Title: Out Of Reach
Summary: What if you got there too late, just as they were out of reach?
Notes: (Take a deep breath) Language, major angst, depression, child abuse, rape (non-con m/m -PM me if you don't know what this means), suicidal themes, possible major character death.
Yeah, this isn't a pick me up kinda story! Each chapter is pretty short so I don't make anyone suicidal!
This also goes with my story 'Lean On Me Now'. You don't need to have read that story, but that story goes into more detail about a incident that happens in this story. So if you do want to check it out, it makes the whole thing about three times longer! I'll indicate the chapter where 'Lean on me now' is best read afterwards.
Thanks: Go to my buds at my Scrubs storyboard who helped me iron out a few creases in this in the draft stage. This would be sitting on my PC still if it wasn't for their help.

Prolouge

"We should talk?" JD said, voice deadly serious.

"There's nothing to talk about." Perry Cox replied.

"This... this isn't the answer."

"Then what is?"

"Anything but this."

He turned away from the other man's voice. No longer listening.
And despite being stood on the ledge on the hospitals roof, he wasn't going to jump.
Because that wouldn't kill him.
But JD would.