He came back one hora later, this time he was not alone.
“Why do I have to knock?”
“Because if you knock, she will respond.”
He obeyed him. He knocked “Lisa open up”
Silence. He knocked again. Silence when he got tired he dialed her number and called there wasn’t a response either.
“She’s not answering House.”
“Great. I must break in again.”
He searched for the key when he founded he opened the door. All the lights were off except for one that came from her room.
They walked towards the room, the door was closed and there was silence. Silence had eaten the house. When they were in front of the door they open in very quietly.
They discovered the body. House immediately fell on his knees seguinte to her slumbered body, he wanted to wake her up. He couldn’t, he realized she had passed away. Wilson had just been staring shocked, his eyes were crying but he didn’t notice. House wasn’t crying he just held the body. He was desperate.
“Do something you idiot, call emergencies. Something, there must be something to be done.” House shouted to his friend. Wilson woke up and took the phone that was seguinte to the nightstand.
House stared but not at Wilson, his eyes were on Lisa. His eyes were watering but he decided to not show his feeling not now. He caressed her cheek which was sunk in a red liquid.
Wilson hung up and went to the House’s side but he stayed standing.
“Does she have a chance?”
“No.” Wilson fell seguinte to his side, crying. He took one of the rigid hands and kissed it.
“I cannot take this.” He stood up and walked to the door. He left her alone with House but that wasn’t dangerous anymore.
House stayed there, holding her. He leaned to see her beautiful face for last time. Then he kissed her, her lips were ice cold and they weren’t rosa, -de-rosa anymore it was mais like a grey-blueish tone. He then stood up, his leg killing him but it didn’t matter. He was bathed in blood but it didn’t matter. He saw the note as he left the room but he didn’t care picking it up. Nothing mattered for him anymore because neither a note nor his best friend cries will bring her back.
She will stay dead forever.
To be continued
“Why do I have to knock?”
“Because if you knock, she will respond.”
He obeyed him. He knocked “Lisa open up”
Silence. He knocked again. Silence when he got tired he dialed her number and called there wasn’t a response either.
“She’s not answering House.”
“Great. I must break in again.”
He searched for the key when he founded he opened the door. All the lights were off except for one that came from her room.
They walked towards the room, the door was closed and there was silence. Silence had eaten the house. When they were in front of the door they open in very quietly.
They discovered the body. House immediately fell on his knees seguinte to her slumbered body, he wanted to wake her up. He couldn’t, he realized she had passed away. Wilson had just been staring shocked, his eyes were crying but he didn’t notice. House wasn’t crying he just held the body. He was desperate.
“Do something you idiot, call emergencies. Something, there must be something to be done.” House shouted to his friend. Wilson woke up and took the phone that was seguinte to the nightstand.
House stared but not at Wilson, his eyes were on Lisa. His eyes were watering but he decided to not show his feeling not now. He caressed her cheek which was sunk in a red liquid.
Wilson hung up and went to the House’s side but he stayed standing.
“Does she have a chance?”
“No.” Wilson fell seguinte to his side, crying. He took one of the rigid hands and kissed it.
“I cannot take this.” He stood up and walked to the door. He left her alone with House but that wasn’t dangerous anymore.
House stayed there, holding her. He leaned to see her beautiful face for last time. Then he kissed her, her lips were ice cold and they weren’t rosa, -de-rosa anymore it was mais like a grey-blueish tone. He then stood up, his leg killing him but it didn’t matter. He was bathed in blood but it didn’t matter. He saw the note as he left the room but he didn’t care picking it up. Nothing mattered for him anymore because neither a note nor his best friend cries will bring her back.
She will stay dead forever.
To be continued
Here I am,
So close, but so far from you.
In the cold I am standing,
Outside your stone brick mural
I cannot break through.
So I just stand there foolishly,
Peering through your window.
Loosing myself in your deep blue eyes,
My eyes fixed on your broken smile,
You are simply all I desire.
The pain inside floods me,
I am drowning in my misery.
But when I see your face, it all seems to fade,
And when I taste your red lips,
My coração skips a beat
As the rest of me goes numb.
The amor I feel for you is real
But so are fears of hurting you.
So all emotions are pushed aside,
Right seguinte to all the tears I’ve cried.
In this life of wrong I live,
You remain the one thing I got right,
The only one I let inside.
Now heartache and hate has filled its place,
And I never want your smile
To fall from your face.
*Inspired por the episode The Itch*