My Horrible Time
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Adult +
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10
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11
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His Sacrifices
Disclaimer: I don’t own Scrubs. The only thing I own is Matt.
Chapter Warnings: Forced oral, rape, violence, cursing
This chapter is longer than the previous chapters. I don’t know much about the dosing of medications, so I’m going to leave that kind of ambiguous.
/Dr. Cox’s thoughts/
Chapter 7: His Sacrifices
It seemed like forever before Matt came back. Truthfully, it probably really wasn’t that long, but Perry spent the whole time worrying about the kid, who was obviously getting worse. Dr. Cox scarcely noticed that he could barely feel his hands, the chains were so tight. His whole focus was only on JD. Perry was just beginning to think that Matt would never return, when the door opened. Matt walked into the room, carrying a pharmacy bag, and the gun. He put the bag down on the table, and pointed the gun at Dr. Cox.
“Now, Percy, I am going to release you, so you can give the medication to Johnny. But if you try anything stupid, I will not hesitate to shoot you, and just hope he gets better on his own. Do you understand?”
Dr. Cox nods, and Matt unlocks the chains. Perry slowly gets up, rubbing his hands to get feeling back into them. Matt watches from the door, as Perry picks up the bag. Dr. Cox begins giving JD the medications. When he is done, Matt motions him back to the pole.
“He will need more medication in a few hours. Just let me…”
Perry is cut off as Matt moves forward point the gun at Perry. “Sit down, Percy.”
“The kid won’t get better without more medication…” The sudden movement catches Dr. Cox off guard, and the blow sends him to the floor in a heap.
“I told you to sit down. Now see what you made me do?” He pulls Perry the couple inches back to the pole forcing him to sit in his normal position. Matt reattaches the restraints. “I will be back in an hour, so behave.” He turns and leaves the room.
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The time passes. Dr. Cox does not take his eyes off of JD for a moment. It seems like years before Matt enters the room again, but it probably was only an hour, like he said.
Matt closes the door behind him, and places a small clock on the table. Then he just stares at Dr. Cox, who glares back. Finally Matt breaks the silence, looking over at JD.
“He isn’t getting better.”
“These things are not instantaneous; they take time, multiple doses of the drugs.”
“You’re supposed to make him better. That’s the only reason you are still alive. What good is he if he isn’t even conscious? Who will make my day brighter no matter what happens? Who is going to make me fell better now?”
“If you would let me treat him, he will get better.”
Matt whirls around, a crazy look in his eyes. “Maybe,” He mutters to himself. He looks at Perry. “Would you be willing to make the same trade Johnny made for you, Percy?”
Perry closes his eyes, knowing what he means, what he wants. But could he do it?
“Yes.” Suddenly Matt was in front of him, Perry’s seated position perfect for what Matt wanted. The whole time it was happening, Perry watched JD’s sickly form, ignoring the hand putting pressure on his sore jaw, holding him in place. Ignoring everything that was happening, focusing only on the kid. Finally Matt was stepping back, after forcing the older doctor to swallow it all. He walks behind Dr. Cox releasing the chains. Perry doesn’t move.
“He had his previous dose at twelve thirty.” Then he was gone, locking the door behind him.
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Dr. Cox’s POV
It took some time before I could move enough to get myself to JD’s bed. I sat on the floor leaning against the bed, after checking the clock. The kid would need another dose soon.
/Was it worth it? Of course it was. Now I am free to help the kid, whenever he needs it. It not like I could overpower Matt. We have been here for how many days, without food and only a little water. I can hardly stand, much less fight. And even if I did win, what then? I don’t know where we are. I wouldn’t stand a chance, and I couldn’t just leave the kid here. Who knows what would happen to him during that time. No. The best course of action is to just stay here, and do what I can for the kid. I just hope someone notices before it’s too late./
Having argued with myself long enough, I give JD the medication. I pick up his cut shirt from the floor, and gently clean his wounds as best I can. The kid is still shivering, so I take off my coat and place it over him. /There. That should help some. But he is still cold./ Frowning, I ponder this new problem. /Ah, well. There is nothing for it./ I lay down on the bed next to him, at his left side, partially draped over him, only to provide warmth. You hear me? I do not need comfort. It’s just to keep him warm. Holding the kid close, I slowly drift off to sleep.
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Third person POV
The sound of the door awoke Perry, who was still draped across JD. Matt came into the room nude, closing the door behind him. When he saw Dr. Cox on the bed, he became angry.
“Go sit in your normal spot, by the pole.” Matt pointed. Dr. Cox rose slowly from the bed.
“What are you going to do?”
Matt looked a little surprised. “I’m going to play with my friend Johnny, of course. That’s why he’s here after all.”
“No.” At Matt’s startled look, Perry continued. “If you ‘play’ with him now, it will be detrimental to his recovery.”
That look entered Matt’s eyes again. It was the same look that he had earlier, before… the look that made Perry shudder inside trying not to remember. “What would you do to help him?” Matt asked calmly.
Perry looked at the ground. “Anything.” The word was hardly audible, but Matt heard.
“You would take his place, Percy?”
“Yes.” Barely a whisper, but that was all it took.
“Then strip.” Perry’s head shot up in surprise. “Well, I’m not going to do it. I won’t touch you any more than I have to.”
With shaking hands, Dr. Cox began to pull off his shirt. Matt kept watching, as it was dropped to the pile by JD’s bed. Though he was shaking badly, Perry’s hands didn’t stop. This was for Newbie, to keep him safe. Soon Perry was standing naked in front of his captor.
Matt walked toward him, stopping at the table. Perry, being ever so neat had placed everything but the clock in the drawers. Matt picked up the lone item on top, and added it to the top drawer. Rubbing his length into hardness, Matt motioned for Dr. Cox who slowly walked over. Once he was there, facing the table, Matt roughly pushed Perry against it forcing his chest flat against the top.
Without warning or preparation, Dr. Cox was torn in two. He gripped the table legs so he wouldn’t lash out at the pain, and bit his lip to keep from screaming. His only comfort during this time was watching Newbie resting on the bed undisturbed.
Dr. Cox POV
I stay still until after he leaves. Truthfully, I don’t think I could have moved if I had wanted to, maybe I blacked out. I don’t know. The doctor in me informed me that I was probably in shock, but I disregard it. No need to start listening to voices now. I check the clock. There’s still time before JD’s next dose. I pull myself off the table and head over to the pile of clothes. The pile of clothes that should be right there. /Dammit! That Bastard took our clothes./ Now that I wasn’t wearing anything, I could tell how cold it really was in this room. Or was that just my imagination? Hard to tell.
I look over at JD, hoping against all hopes that my fears wouldn’t be realized. Of course he took my coat too, why wouldn’t he? Somewhere in all this, JD had begun shivering again. I sigh, and put my hands behind my head, like I do anytime I’m worried. But I’m not worried, dammit. The clock says it’s time for JD’s medication, so I take care of that.
After putting everything back in the drawers, I lay down with the kid, in my normal position by his left side with my body partially over his, providing warmth. /The girl had better not wake up now, don’t want him getting the wrong idea, laying together nude like this./
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Sometime the next morning Matt came stomping back in. Seeing me in bed with the kid, he went into a frenzy. Before I knew it, he had thrown me off the bed. I hadn’t even hit the ground when Matt began kicking me.
“Didn’t you learn anything from earlier? You stay away from Johnny. He doesn’t need you hanging all over him, he has me now.” He continued on in this strain, still kicking me for what seemed like forever, but I tune his words out, focusing more on protecting myself as much as possible.
Finally he stopped, breathing heavily from the exertion. I slowly began to uncurl from my protective ball, when I heard Matt moving across the room. /Dammit! He’s going after the kid./ Knowing I had to stop him, I managed to pull myself to my feet, ignoring the pain. I stumbled a few steps forward, placing myself between the nude Matt and Newbie. This act just pissed the lunatic off more.
Matt whirled around, pushing me hard into the nearest wall. With his body pressed up against my back, his mouth was next to my ear.
“What is it, Percy? Wasn’t your taste yesterday enough? Did you really like it so much that you’re begging for more?” My breath was coming in short gasps. He couldn’t be suggesting what I think his is, could he? “Well. I’ll just have to give you what you want.”
There was no other warning, as he thrust up into me. He kept me flush against the wall, unable to move. It had hurt before, but now it was worse. There is no way to describe it, and I refuse to think about it. As I couldn’t even see the kid from this position, my mind distanced myself from the scene. Finally, I feel him shudder, and a few moments later, I felt him pull out.
He steps back, and I sag against the wall in relief. That feeling is short lived, though as he grabs my arm, and slams me to the floor again. I barely see the foot as it crashes down on my knee, but the pain is hard to avoid. Through the haze, I hear Matt leave, sealing the door behind him.
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I must have lost consciousness temporarily. The beeping of the clock pulled me out of my darkness. Time for Daisy’s dose. I roll over to get up, wondering how I got on the floor. I gasp with pain from my knee, and suddenly remember. /Oh, yeah. That’s how./ The damned doctor in me is telling me that something is seriously wrong with my leg. I ignore it trying to diagnose me, as I pull myself up. I avoid putting pressure on that leg, but it still hurts like hell. But somehow I manage to give the kid his medicine, before I pass out sprawled overtop of him.
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Chapter Warnings: Forced oral, rape, violence, cursing
This chapter is longer than the previous chapters. I don’t know much about the dosing of medications, so I’m going to leave that kind of ambiguous.
/Dr. Cox’s thoughts/
Chapter 7: His Sacrifices
It seemed like forever before Matt came back. Truthfully, it probably really wasn’t that long, but Perry spent the whole time worrying about the kid, who was obviously getting worse. Dr. Cox scarcely noticed that he could barely feel his hands, the chains were so tight. His whole focus was only on JD. Perry was just beginning to think that Matt would never return, when the door opened. Matt walked into the room, carrying a pharmacy bag, and the gun. He put the bag down on the table, and pointed the gun at Dr. Cox.
“Now, Percy, I am going to release you, so you can give the medication to Johnny. But if you try anything stupid, I will not hesitate to shoot you, and just hope he gets better on his own. Do you understand?”
Dr. Cox nods, and Matt unlocks the chains. Perry slowly gets up, rubbing his hands to get feeling back into them. Matt watches from the door, as Perry picks up the bag. Dr. Cox begins giving JD the medications. When he is done, Matt motions him back to the pole.
“He will need more medication in a few hours. Just let me…”
Perry is cut off as Matt moves forward point the gun at Perry. “Sit down, Percy.”
“The kid won’t get better without more medication…” The sudden movement catches Dr. Cox off guard, and the blow sends him to the floor in a heap.
“I told you to sit down. Now see what you made me do?” He pulls Perry the couple inches back to the pole forcing him to sit in his normal position. Matt reattaches the restraints. “I will be back in an hour, so behave.” He turns and leaves the room.
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The time passes. Dr. Cox does not take his eyes off of JD for a moment. It seems like years before Matt enters the room again, but it probably was only an hour, like he said.
Matt closes the door behind him, and places a small clock on the table. Then he just stares at Dr. Cox, who glares back. Finally Matt breaks the silence, looking over at JD.
“He isn’t getting better.”
“These things are not instantaneous; they take time, multiple doses of the drugs.”
“You’re supposed to make him better. That’s the only reason you are still alive. What good is he if he isn’t even conscious? Who will make my day brighter no matter what happens? Who is going to make me fell better now?”
“If you would let me treat him, he will get better.”
Matt whirls around, a crazy look in his eyes. “Maybe,” He mutters to himself. He looks at Perry. “Would you be willing to make the same trade Johnny made for you, Percy?”
Perry closes his eyes, knowing what he means, what he wants. But could he do it?
“Yes.” Suddenly Matt was in front of him, Perry’s seated position perfect for what Matt wanted. The whole time it was happening, Perry watched JD’s sickly form, ignoring the hand putting pressure on his sore jaw, holding him in place. Ignoring everything that was happening, focusing only on the kid. Finally Matt was stepping back, after forcing the older doctor to swallow it all. He walks behind Dr. Cox releasing the chains. Perry doesn’t move.
“He had his previous dose at twelve thirty.” Then he was gone, locking the door behind him.
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Dr. Cox’s POV
It took some time before I could move enough to get myself to JD’s bed. I sat on the floor leaning against the bed, after checking the clock. The kid would need another dose soon.
/Was it worth it? Of course it was. Now I am free to help the kid, whenever he needs it. It not like I could overpower Matt. We have been here for how many days, without food and only a little water. I can hardly stand, much less fight. And even if I did win, what then? I don’t know where we are. I wouldn’t stand a chance, and I couldn’t just leave the kid here. Who knows what would happen to him during that time. No. The best course of action is to just stay here, and do what I can for the kid. I just hope someone notices before it’s too late./
Having argued with myself long enough, I give JD the medication. I pick up his cut shirt from the floor, and gently clean his wounds as best I can. The kid is still shivering, so I take off my coat and place it over him. /There. That should help some. But he is still cold./ Frowning, I ponder this new problem. /Ah, well. There is nothing for it./ I lay down on the bed next to him, at his left side, partially draped over him, only to provide warmth. You hear me? I do not need comfort. It’s just to keep him warm. Holding the kid close, I slowly drift off to sleep.
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Third person POV
The sound of the door awoke Perry, who was still draped across JD. Matt came into the room nude, closing the door behind him. When he saw Dr. Cox on the bed, he became angry.
“Go sit in your normal spot, by the pole.” Matt pointed. Dr. Cox rose slowly from the bed.
“What are you going to do?”
Matt looked a little surprised. “I’m going to play with my friend Johnny, of course. That’s why he’s here after all.”
“No.” At Matt’s startled look, Perry continued. “If you ‘play’ with him now, it will be detrimental to his recovery.”
That look entered Matt’s eyes again. It was the same look that he had earlier, before… the look that made Perry shudder inside trying not to remember. “What would you do to help him?” Matt asked calmly.
Perry looked at the ground. “Anything.” The word was hardly audible, but Matt heard.
“You would take his place, Percy?”
“Yes.” Barely a whisper, but that was all it took.
“Then strip.” Perry’s head shot up in surprise. “Well, I’m not going to do it. I won’t touch you any more than I have to.”
With shaking hands, Dr. Cox began to pull off his shirt. Matt kept watching, as it was dropped to the pile by JD’s bed. Though he was shaking badly, Perry’s hands didn’t stop. This was for Newbie, to keep him safe. Soon Perry was standing naked in front of his captor.
Matt walked toward him, stopping at the table. Perry, being ever so neat had placed everything but the clock in the drawers. Matt picked up the lone item on top, and added it to the top drawer. Rubbing his length into hardness, Matt motioned for Dr. Cox who slowly walked over. Once he was there, facing the table, Matt roughly pushed Perry against it forcing his chest flat against the top.
Without warning or preparation, Dr. Cox was torn in two. He gripped the table legs so he wouldn’t lash out at the pain, and bit his lip to keep from screaming. His only comfort during this time was watching Newbie resting on the bed undisturbed.
Dr. Cox POV
I stay still until after he leaves. Truthfully, I don’t think I could have moved if I had wanted to, maybe I blacked out. I don’t know. The doctor in me informed me that I was probably in shock, but I disregard it. No need to start listening to voices now. I check the clock. There’s still time before JD’s next dose. I pull myself off the table and head over to the pile of clothes. The pile of clothes that should be right there. /Dammit! That Bastard took our clothes./ Now that I wasn’t wearing anything, I could tell how cold it really was in this room. Or was that just my imagination? Hard to tell.
I look over at JD, hoping against all hopes that my fears wouldn’t be realized. Of course he took my coat too, why wouldn’t he? Somewhere in all this, JD had begun shivering again. I sigh, and put my hands behind my head, like I do anytime I’m worried. But I’m not worried, dammit. The clock says it’s time for JD’s medication, so I take care of that.
After putting everything back in the drawers, I lay down with the kid, in my normal position by his left side with my body partially over his, providing warmth. /The girl had better not wake up now, don’t want him getting the wrong idea, laying together nude like this./
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Sometime the next morning Matt came stomping back in. Seeing me in bed with the kid, he went into a frenzy. Before I knew it, he had thrown me off the bed. I hadn’t even hit the ground when Matt began kicking me.
“Didn’t you learn anything from earlier? You stay away from Johnny. He doesn’t need you hanging all over him, he has me now.” He continued on in this strain, still kicking me for what seemed like forever, but I tune his words out, focusing more on protecting myself as much as possible.
Finally he stopped, breathing heavily from the exertion. I slowly began to uncurl from my protective ball, when I heard Matt moving across the room. /Dammit! He’s going after the kid./ Knowing I had to stop him, I managed to pull myself to my feet, ignoring the pain. I stumbled a few steps forward, placing myself between the nude Matt and Newbie. This act just pissed the lunatic off more.
Matt whirled around, pushing me hard into the nearest wall. With his body pressed up against my back, his mouth was next to my ear.
“What is it, Percy? Wasn’t your taste yesterday enough? Did you really like it so much that you’re begging for more?” My breath was coming in short gasps. He couldn’t be suggesting what I think his is, could he? “Well. I’ll just have to give you what you want.”
There was no other warning, as he thrust up into me. He kept me flush against the wall, unable to move. It had hurt before, but now it was worse. There is no way to describe it, and I refuse to think about it. As I couldn’t even see the kid from this position, my mind distanced myself from the scene. Finally, I feel him shudder, and a few moments later, I felt him pull out.
He steps back, and I sag against the wall in relief. That feeling is short lived, though as he grabs my arm, and slams me to the floor again. I barely see the foot as it crashes down on my knee, but the pain is hard to avoid. Through the haze, I hear Matt leave, sealing the door behind him.
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I must have lost consciousness temporarily. The beeping of the clock pulled me out of my darkness. Time for Daisy’s dose. I roll over to get up, wondering how I got on the floor. I gasp with pain from my knee, and suddenly remember. /Oh, yeah. That’s how./ The damned doctor in me is telling me that something is seriously wrong with my leg. I ignore it trying to diagnose me, as I pull myself up. I avoid putting pressure on that leg, but it still hurts like hell. But somehow I manage to give the kid his medicine, before I pass out sprawled overtop of him.
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