I was reading 'Scrubs 2 dot 0 My Beast', and I thought of this. I don't know why, but I thought of this. Christmas is coming up, so I wanted to make a Christmas special. And this is after season 7, just so you know. JD lives with Turk and Carla still, though. RandR

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Title: My Perfect Christmas

Summary: JD wonders if he could spend Christmas with Sam and Kim. Also, Turk and Carla prepares for Izzy's first Christmas; Christmas cards, presents etc. Perry and Jordan are invited to spend the holidays with Jordan's mom, but they don't want to. Elliot gets a baby from a sickly woman who can't take care of her and tries her best to take care of it.

Chapter 1: Why are Things so Difficult?

No one wants to be alone on Christmas. At least, I don't. Christmas was just a mere 30 days away, and I had that much time to convince Kim to let me come to her house to spend the holiday.

JD looks at the crib that Sam spends the weekends in. He sighs. He missed his son, and he wanted to be with him badly. He walked to the door of his room, and closed it. He walked to the couch and sat down near Elliot. Elliot turned to him.

"You still worried she won't let you?" she asked, clicking the remote control. He nodded.

"Good luck, I'm going Christmas shopping with Carla and Jordan." she said, getting up from the couch. He grabbed the remote and turned the TV back on.

"Make sure you call me later!" he yelled to her after she closed the door. He went back to his room, leaving the television on. He closed the door behind him, and sat on the bed. The crib was attracting his attention. He lets out a troubled breath.

But, I wasn't the only one having problems…………………………………………………

Jack looked at his father, sleeping in bed. He tackled him. Perry grabbed his son, and stood up with him under his shoulder.

He walked into the living room to find Jordan eating cereal on the couch, and Jennifer sitting up next to her. She noticed him up. She turned around to look at him.

"Finally! You're up!" She said, "I'm going shopping. Watch the kids. K?" she got up, carrying little JD on her side. She dumped the empty bowl in the sink and quickly runs over to Perry and hands the baby over to him.

"Who with?" he asked, letting Jack down from his grasp. She looks up from buttoning her jacket.

"Huh?" she asked, not hearing him.

"Who are you going shopping with?" he repeats. She finished buttoning and looks at him.

"Carla and Elliot. Why?"

"Carla and Barbie? They want to go shopping with you. Ah, well, I wish them luck!" he says. She rolled her eyes.

"Bye, Jack!" she says, picking up Jack and kissing him on the head. "See ya later." She lets him down and runs to Jenny. "By honey." She says, ruffling her red hair.

" Bye." Perry kissed her before she grabbed her purse and left. The door closed, and Jack ran to the couch. He looked at Perry.

"Daddy!" he says, and pats the couch seat. Perry then walks to the couch and sits down near Jack.

After a half hour, the phone rings. Perry picks it up, and realizes that it's Jordan's mom. He sets the phone down and let the machine pick it up.

Hi, Jordan. It's mom. You could come to my house for Christmas this year. And, you could even bring Perry if you want to, I won't tell anyone. I want us all to be happy this Christmas. The restraining order is a thing of the past. Call me up later.

"No, not going to happen in a million years." He said, rolling his eyes at the message. Jack looked at him.

"I wan to see Gwamma on Chwistmas." He said, trying to pronounce the sentence. Perry sighed, and looked at him.

But, maybe some were actually having a good time…………….

The chipmunk Christmas song came on the radio and Turk stares at Isabella on his left side. They were lying on the bed while Carla went out Christmas shopping with Elliot, and apparently her new other best friend, Jordan.

He tickled Izzy and she giggled her baby laugh. He carried her to the living room and found the television on. He looked around, and shrugged. Turk sat down with his daughter on the couch.

The phone rung and Turk clicked talk on the handset. "What?"

"Hey, hunny. You need anything besides beer?"

"Ugh, yeah, get a new digital camera. Mine broke yesterday, and we need to take Izzy first Christmas picture!" he answered his wife, sounding excited.

"OK, Love you. See you later!" she hung up and Turk set down the phone. He looked at his daughter again.

"You are gonna love Christmas, Izzy. You get tons of presents, and everybody gets together for dinner." He smiled. She just held her mouth open and starred at him. He laughed at her baby expression and turned to watch TV.

And some were probably finding new things to worry about….

Elliot looked at the sweater that she wanted to pick up for JD. It had a snowman on it, and she wanted him to wear it on Christmas day (where he'd be extremely embarrassed) she smiled and threw it in the cart.

"Elliot?" Carla asked, picking up a photo frame. "What one do you think is better for Izzy's first Christmas picture? The shiny silver one or the green and red one with sparkles and tiny presents?"

Elliot looked at them. "That one." She said, pointing at the red and green one. Carla smiled and looked at them both.

"Yeah, I think so, too." She put the silver one back on the shelf. She placed the other in the cart.

"OK, I got everyone I need to, except Sam." Elliot said, frowning. "What could I get for him?"

"Something for a baby, maybe." Jordan said sarcastically. She looked at them stare at her. She shrugged, "What?"

Carla and Elliot rolled their eyes and turned back to face each other.

"What did you guys get for Jenny and Izzy?" Elliot said sadly, not knowing what to get.

"I'm making Turk help me pick it out. Why don't you ask JD to help you out with it?" Carla asked her. Elliot shrugged.

"I guess I could do that." She said. Jordan half smiled.

"I'm getting Jack and Jennifer a puppy." Carla and Elliot turned to her.

"Dr. Cox is really gonna let you get a dog?" Elliot asked. Carla crossed her arms.

"He doesn't have to know until Danni comes in with the dog on Christmas day." She smiled.

"Isn't he gonna make you take it back?" Carla asked her.

"And disappoint little Jack who would be hugging the dog? No way!" The other two rolled their eyes and smiled.

"Alright, let's get out of here; I gotta get Turk a new basketball at that sports place over on the other side of the mall." Carla said, pushing the cart nearer to the checkout counter.

"K." Elliot said, following her friend to the counter as Jordan followed.

After they checked out, they went into that sports place (let's just call it that), and Carla was looking for a basketball for her husband. Jordan and Elliot stood beside her, looking bored as ever.

"Are you done yet?" Elliot asked, resting her head in her hand. Carla looked at her.

"He wanted a specific one, and it's really hard to find!" she said to her. Elliot rolled her eyes and looked at Jordan. Jordan stood, leaning against a shelf with her eyes closed. Elliot walked over to her.

"Jordan," she said, shaking her, "you aren't seriously asleep? Are you?" Jordan opened her eyes and looked at her.

"Yeah, I kinda was, because it so boring in here. And it smells," she complained. Carla rolled her eyes, picking up a basketball.

"Please let that be it……." Elliot praised, crossing her fingers and looking at the ceiling. Carla half smiled and stepped closer to the counter. Elliot and Jordan had excited expressions on.

Carla placed the basketball on the counter, and the cashier ran it across the scanner. Elliot and Jordan let sighed.

"Thank god..." Jordan said, walking towered the exit with Elliot close behind. Carla finished and walked up with them. They walked out of the mall to find the car.

"Oh! Oh! I see it! It's over there!" Elliot shouted spying the vehicle. Carla smiled and stepped off towered the car. Elliot followed, but heard a cry for help. She looked around, and saw nothing. She walked over to a corner and looked behind it. She saw a woman in what seemed like rags lying next to a small baby, crying. Elliot raced over to them and kneeled down next to them.

"Oh my god, ma'am, are you OK?" she asked. She spied Jordan and Carla running over too.

"No," the woman whimpered "I'm sick."

Elliot looked at her friends, who were just as mortified as she was. She looked back at the sickly woman.

"How can we help?" Carla asked her. The lady sniffled under her crying.

"Take her! I can't take care of her!" she sat up slightly and handed the small child to Elliot. The baby was crying and Elliot rocked her back and forth. All of a sudden, the woman's crying stopped, attracting Elliot's attention. The woman formed her hand into a fist, and seconds later, the palm was lying there, with no life left. All gasped.

Carla placed her thumb on the woman's wrist. She let go and dropped the hand on the ground, and looked at her friends.

"She's dead." Carla turned back to the dead body, and then turned back to her friends, "What do we do?"

"I don't know! We didn't even know her name! Do we call 911?" Elliot asked, still rocking the infant.

"I guess we could do that," Carla said, as Jordan began typing numbers on her blackberry. She fit the phone near her ear and told the emergency people what had happened, then hung up.

"They're coming. We better get out of here." She said. Carla and Elliot looked confused. Jordan rolled her eyes, "If the police see you with that baby, they'll take it away! We gotta get out of here!"

Elliot and Carla nodded. And started towared the car.

There's the first chapter. That whole part about the woman dieing was horrible! Man, my stories are sad. *wipes tears*

Ahh, well, until next time! (a couple days from now!)

-TheWorld