My Horrible Time
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
4,923
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Scrubs, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
My Hospital
Disclaimer: I don’t own Scrubs. I only own Matt.
Author Notes: See first chapter for full notes.
Chapter Notes: Not much to warn about here. Cursing. Much JDA and DCA of course.
This chapter was going to be much longer, but real life isn’t giving me much time to write, and the next part is giving me trouble. But the story will be finished. Only a few more chapters to go.
/Dr. Cox’s thoughts/
//JD’s thoughts//
Chapter 9: My Hospital
JD woke slowly. There were familiar noises around him, but he couldn’t quite place them. Keeping his eyes closed, he tried to figure out where he was. As he was thinking, not remembering what happened, a feeling struck him that he couldn’t quite grasp, but forced his eyes open, looking to his left. The bright light stung his head, and he closed his eyes again taking his time to let them become adjusted to the light. When he was finally able to see, relief filled him, as he saw the man sleeping to the left of his bed. As the noises began to make sense, JD focused on Dr. Cox. //Glad we’re out of that damned...// He let out a gasp, as he recalled the basement and the last couple days.
Dr. Cox leaned forward awoken by the sound, and pressed the Nurse Call button. “Hey Sleeping Beauty.” JD didn’t have the strength to respond, as sleep pulled him under again. But, something seemed to strike JD as odd as the room darkened around him. //Huh. I wonder why there are crutches in here…// Then he knew nothing for a while.
oooOOOooo
When next he woke, Dr. Cox wasn’t in the room, but Elliot was sitting by the right side of the bed, the side closest to the door. “Hey.” He said getting her attention.
“Oh, my god, JD. We were so worried. I’m so glad you’re finally awake.” She paused, in her ramble, noticing JD’s wondering eyes. She looked confused a moment, as she looked to the other side of the bed, the left side, following his gaze. “What are you looking for? Oh, Dr. Cox I bet, right? He had to go see Dr. Andrews. I took advantage of the moment to be alone with you.” She grinned.
“How long have I been here?”
“You’ve been at Sacred Heart for almost a week.” //A week?//
“How long were we missing?”
“Five days.”
“What??” //How long was I sick? That much time couldn’t have passed while I was awake. Could it?//
“After you got sick….” There was a familiar whistle from the door way.
“Barbie, get out here now.” Dr. Cox’s harsh tone sent Elliot scrambling out of her seat with a squeak.
“But, Dr. Cox.” Another whistle interrupted her complaint as she stepped outside.
“I know that you believe Susie won’t survive without your prattle for an hour, but let the kid sleep.”
As the door closed, JD realized that he really was tired. He fell asleep to the oddly comforting sound of Dr. Cox’s muffled yells from beyond the door.
oooOOOooo
“What the Hell were you going to tell him? I know you people looked at my chart and think you know e-he-heverything, but you don’t. Not even the kid knows what happened. After all, he was unconscious. If a-he-heny of you people tell him what happened, I will personally make sure that you spend the next few years as a patient of this hospital, and that is if you even survive at all. Have I made myself clear?”
Elliot nods, frightened. “He’s going to figure something out eventually.” She says softly.
Dr. Cox seems to deflate. “I know.” He says weakly. “But the last thing he probably remembers I was still chained to that damned pole. I want it to stay that way as long as possible.”
After a few minutes of silence, Elliot walks away. Dr. Cox stares through the window for a little longer. When he was sure the kid really was asleep, he goes in taking his normal seat to the left of the bed.
oooOOOooo
It was only a little later when JD woke again, relieved to see Dr. Cox sitting by the bed.
“Good afternoon, Sandy. It’s about time you woke up.” Without leaving his seat, Dr. Cox helped JD sit up slightly and get a drink.
“Elliot said I’ve been here almost a week.”
“That’s right, Kelsie. It was a little touch-and-go there for a while. If we had been there much longer…” Dr. Cox stopped, noting JD’s tightly closed eyes and pale face. “Newbie,” his voice seemed hesitant. “If you need to talk, or anything, I’m here. I understand…”
Suddenly all the fear JD had been fighting off turned to anger. “How the hell could you understand? Sure you were there, but the things he did to me, the things he made me do.” As quickly as it came, the rage was gone. “You could never understand. How could you?” The rush of emotion tired him out, and he fell asleep almost instantly after uttering those words.
He didn’t see Dr. Cox’s pained look, or the tears that would not fall. Nor did he hear the door close softly after Perry’s exit, or the loud crash a few moments later from the hallway…
oooOOOooo
JD awoke to the sound of the door opening. He opened his eyes, slightly disappointed to see Dr. Cox’s empty chair. He rolled over to Carla settling into a chair.
“Hey Bambi. I’m glad to see you’re awake. Turk’s been out of his mind with worry. We all have. Turk’s in surgery now, but will be in to see you later.”
JD smiled. “I can’t wait to see my SCB.” The both laughed for a moment.
Suddenly she looked serious. “Hey, Bambi, what did you do to Dr. Cox?” At JD’s confused look she continued. “About an hour ago he went storming out of here. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him that angry. He even managed to kick over one of the carts.”
JD blushed slightly. “I didn’t mean to make him so angry. I was just so…I dunno. But I guess I shouldn’t have yelled at him.”
“You yelled at him?” Her voice held disbelief.
JD blushed even deeper. “So where is Dr. Cox now?”
Carla sighed. “After his unfortunate run in with the cart, he had to go see Dr. Andrews again.”
JD once again looked slightly confused. “Why has he been spending so much time with Dr. Andrews?”
Carla sighed again. “If I tell you Dr. Cox would kill me. But I’m not surprised that you haven’t noticed yet. Dr. Cox can be conniving when he wants to be. Haven’t you noticed that he’s always sitting? If you’re awake he won’t come in the room, but try to catch him walking. That will answer some of your questions, and, hopefully, keep us from getting murdered by him.” She glanced at her watch. “Oops. Gotta get back to work. Good luck.” With a grin and a wave, she was out the door before JD could respond.
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Author Notes: See first chapter for full notes.
Chapter Notes: Not much to warn about here. Cursing. Much JDA and DCA of course.
This chapter was going to be much longer, but real life isn’t giving me much time to write, and the next part is giving me trouble. But the story will be finished. Only a few more chapters to go.
/Dr. Cox’s thoughts/
//JD’s thoughts//
Chapter 9: My Hospital
JD woke slowly. There were familiar noises around him, but he couldn’t quite place them. Keeping his eyes closed, he tried to figure out where he was. As he was thinking, not remembering what happened, a feeling struck him that he couldn’t quite grasp, but forced his eyes open, looking to his left. The bright light stung his head, and he closed his eyes again taking his time to let them become adjusted to the light. When he was finally able to see, relief filled him, as he saw the man sleeping to the left of his bed. As the noises began to make sense, JD focused on Dr. Cox. //Glad we’re out of that damned...// He let out a gasp, as he recalled the basement and the last couple days.
Dr. Cox leaned forward awoken by the sound, and pressed the Nurse Call button. “Hey Sleeping Beauty.” JD didn’t have the strength to respond, as sleep pulled him under again. But, something seemed to strike JD as odd as the room darkened around him. //Huh. I wonder why there are crutches in here…// Then he knew nothing for a while.
oooOOOooo
When next he woke, Dr. Cox wasn’t in the room, but Elliot was sitting by the right side of the bed, the side closest to the door. “Hey.” He said getting her attention.
“Oh, my god, JD. We were so worried. I’m so glad you’re finally awake.” She paused, in her ramble, noticing JD’s wondering eyes. She looked confused a moment, as she looked to the other side of the bed, the left side, following his gaze. “What are you looking for? Oh, Dr. Cox I bet, right? He had to go see Dr. Andrews. I took advantage of the moment to be alone with you.” She grinned.
“How long have I been here?”
“You’ve been at Sacred Heart for almost a week.” //A week?//
“How long were we missing?”
“Five days.”
“What??” //How long was I sick? That much time couldn’t have passed while I was awake. Could it?//
“After you got sick….” There was a familiar whistle from the door way.
“Barbie, get out here now.” Dr. Cox’s harsh tone sent Elliot scrambling out of her seat with a squeak.
“But, Dr. Cox.” Another whistle interrupted her complaint as she stepped outside.
“I know that you believe Susie won’t survive without your prattle for an hour, but let the kid sleep.”
As the door closed, JD realized that he really was tired. He fell asleep to the oddly comforting sound of Dr. Cox’s muffled yells from beyond the door.
oooOOOooo
“What the Hell were you going to tell him? I know you people looked at my chart and think you know e-he-heverything, but you don’t. Not even the kid knows what happened. After all, he was unconscious. If a-he-heny of you people tell him what happened, I will personally make sure that you spend the next few years as a patient of this hospital, and that is if you even survive at all. Have I made myself clear?”
Elliot nods, frightened. “He’s going to figure something out eventually.” She says softly.
Dr. Cox seems to deflate. “I know.” He says weakly. “But the last thing he probably remembers I was still chained to that damned pole. I want it to stay that way as long as possible.”
After a few minutes of silence, Elliot walks away. Dr. Cox stares through the window for a little longer. When he was sure the kid really was asleep, he goes in taking his normal seat to the left of the bed.
oooOOOooo
It was only a little later when JD woke again, relieved to see Dr. Cox sitting by the bed.
“Good afternoon, Sandy. It’s about time you woke up.” Without leaving his seat, Dr. Cox helped JD sit up slightly and get a drink.
“Elliot said I’ve been here almost a week.”
“That’s right, Kelsie. It was a little touch-and-go there for a while. If we had been there much longer…” Dr. Cox stopped, noting JD’s tightly closed eyes and pale face. “Newbie,” his voice seemed hesitant. “If you need to talk, or anything, I’m here. I understand…”
Suddenly all the fear JD had been fighting off turned to anger. “How the hell could you understand? Sure you were there, but the things he did to me, the things he made me do.” As quickly as it came, the rage was gone. “You could never understand. How could you?” The rush of emotion tired him out, and he fell asleep almost instantly after uttering those words.
He didn’t see Dr. Cox’s pained look, or the tears that would not fall. Nor did he hear the door close softly after Perry’s exit, or the loud crash a few moments later from the hallway…
oooOOOooo
JD awoke to the sound of the door opening. He opened his eyes, slightly disappointed to see Dr. Cox’s empty chair. He rolled over to Carla settling into a chair.
“Hey Bambi. I’m glad to see you’re awake. Turk’s been out of his mind with worry. We all have. Turk’s in surgery now, but will be in to see you later.”
JD smiled. “I can’t wait to see my SCB.” The both laughed for a moment.
Suddenly she looked serious. “Hey, Bambi, what did you do to Dr. Cox?” At JD’s confused look she continued. “About an hour ago he went storming out of here. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him that angry. He even managed to kick over one of the carts.”
JD blushed slightly. “I didn’t mean to make him so angry. I was just so…I dunno. But I guess I shouldn’t have yelled at him.”
“You yelled at him?” Her voice held disbelief.
JD blushed even deeper. “So where is Dr. Cox now?”
Carla sighed. “After his unfortunate run in with the cart, he had to go see Dr. Andrews again.”
JD once again looked slightly confused. “Why has he been spending so much time with Dr. Andrews?”
Carla sighed again. “If I tell you Dr. Cox would kill me. But I’m not surprised that you haven’t noticed yet. Dr. Cox can be conniving when he wants to be. Haven’t you noticed that he’s always sitting? If you’re awake he won’t come in the room, but try to catch him walking. That will answer some of your questions, and, hopefully, keep us from getting murdered by him.” She glanced at her watch. “Oops. Gotta get back to work. Good luck.” With a grin and a wave, she was out the door before JD could respond.
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