The One Night Stand | By : kagasaki6 Category: S through Z > Scrubs Views: 5074 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Either this kid has a lightbulb up his butt or his colon has a great idea." -Cox
Chapter 3: Mary-Anne
J.D. made it to work but he had admit to himself he was nervous. Like Caesar when he faced Celtic barbarians, like Spartacus when he was about to be hung painfully on the cross, like-
"Mary-Anne!" Dr. Cox jeered rudely, "Wool gathering I see?" "Um…" J.D. mumbled trying to get the idea of Dr. Cox dressed as a Roman legion soldier out of his head, "actually I was just about to tend to these patients over here, yeah." Dr. Cox raised an incredulous bushy eyebrow. "Is that so Susannah? Well then you won't mind if I give these to the nervous guy since you are obviously not in the right state of mind to treat patients, seeing this as your supervisor I order you to take a break with me so we can discuss this, 'situation'…" Dr. Cox said brusquely, intruding on J.D.'s personal space and backing him against a corner. The nurses at the station watched avidly making bets, and pulling out popcorn. It was the most entertaining scene they had watched all day. Stumbling and attempting to pull away from Dr. Cox, J.D. tripped over his shoelaces and was caught by Dr. Cox arm wrapped tightly around his slender waist. Suddenly J.D. went from nervous to scared; Dr. Cox was staring at him with hungry expression that seemed to say, 'I want to eat you!'. J.D. could commiserate with what the poor antelope felt when they had a ferocious beast chasing after them ready to sink their teeth into their vulnerable flank, or in his case his fanny. Somehow Dr. Cox's hand had crept down to squeeze his bottom. "Now Martha, don't you feint on me here!" Dr. Cox yelled breaking J.D. from his stupor. Remembering the fact that he had made a vow to stay away from Dr. Cox and definitely not his nice muscular arms with springy hairs, J.D. made a belated effort to escape that only pulled them closer together and got them endlessly entangled. Not that Dr. Cox was attempting to liberate himself from his clumsy limbs. "Tsch, tsch, Rose. This is why you can't treat patients today, you can't even take care of yourself." Dr. Cox said with a predatory gleam not making any effort to diffuse the situation. "Oops!" The Janitor attempted to say innocently as he stood on a ladder with a missing axe handle. "Did that 5 pound axe handle fall on your back Dr. Cox?" Unfortunately his evil smirk left no doubt as to his culpability. With and an angry roar of primal rage Dr. Cox liberated himself hastily from J.D. and swung ferociously upon the guilty janitor who immediately took off running down the hallway throwing a wet mop bucket on Dr. Cox's head further enraging him. "Get back here you good for nothing bastard!" yelled Dr. Cox as he raced after the janitor stumbling a little with the ache on his back where the axe had landed. Kelso just shook his head at the scene before telling his useless lawyer to get Perry to sign those non liabilities paper. Yes, it was just another regular day at Sacred Heart Hospital.
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