Dreamer
Disclaimer: I don't own Scrubs.
It's Cassie and Kally's first birthday so everyone has been instructed to be cheerful around them. But that's easier said than done. A year ago my husband- Cassie and Kally's father/mother- died.
Well any way, I am unfortunately on call so the girl have to come to work with me because all of my friends are working and the babysitter is sick.
Right now I am watching the girls play with their imaginary friend. Their imaginary friend who is named Perry. I can actually imagine my husband playing with them.
"J.D.," Carla says as she walks up behind me, "are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Carla," I answer.
"Cassie and Kally playing with Perry?"
"Yeah. Did they name him after..?"
"Yeah. Kally drew me a picture of him."
"Can I see?"
"Sure."
Carla reaches into one of the drawers and pulls out a piece of paper. I smile as I notice the tall figure with red hair. Curly red hair. Before I can look at the picture more Kally screams. I turn around and I see Cassie's forehead bleeding. I quickly walk over to her and pick her. I walk her over to the nurses station and clean the cut. To my dismay she needs stitches. "Carla, can you get Turk?" I ask.
"Sure. Does she need stitches?" Carla asked while paging Turk
"Just three."
Turk comes at that moment and quickly gives Cassie the stitches. I smile and say, "Thanks, Turk."
"No problem. Vanilla Bear."
I am surprised to hear the nick name. I mean come on he's been mad for almost two months. I just smile at him and get back to work.
I have Carla take Cassie and Kally because I have patients to look after.
As I walk down the hall I feel an arm around my shoulders. When I look up i see Perry Smiling at me.
Then he's gone.