My Follower...

"I just thought that if we were to get married, and adopt a child, we should have two foster children before going any further." Wilson explained. "they should be here any minute now." Wilson glanced at his watch. House sighed. "you're such a woman." House scoffed. "how?" Wilson asked, putting his hands on his hips madly. "well, one, that. and two, why shouldn't we just wing it?" The knock at House's door was quite hard. Wilson gasped with joy. "that should be them! Oh, I'm so excited!" Wilson scurried to the door, and glared at House. "be nice to them, their two 12-year old girls. they shouldn't be scared to death by their father." Wilson said matter-of-factly. "fine." House growled. Wilson opened the door.

"hi! I'm Meghan and this is Gillian! we're you're foster children!" the blond girl smiled. The burnett beside her waved, also smiling weakly. This was going to be interesting...

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ok. I have been thinking of the idea of me and my bestest friend TKC5 becoming House and Wilson's foster children! :D

stupid, random I know. but I will start this story after I get back from Yosemite! *waves finger in air* I swear! D:<

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so I had to draw this. this is me and my foster daddy! (lol not really xD) buut... in my story he is.

bored, and since I'm almost done packing for my trip, I had to throw on ONE more pic here on FAC. just so you guys will have something to see for about three seconds. xP

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green. photoshop. didn't take long.

~KL