Its just part of the job I guess…
Hi guys, I thought I'd try my hand at a Scrub fic. Scrubs is a great show. If you've never seen it where have you been??
I just love Dr. Cox! He's definitely the funniest along with the janitor. Funny how him and J.D always have the same shifts eh?
Okay, be gentle, remember first Scrub fic here and please, please, please, please review guys! :o)
Oh yeah, and this fics through the eyes of J.D just like the series.
*~* Writing like this is those little clips of madness that J.D always experiences*~*
Summary: J.D has a little, sick friend. Sixteen-year-old Riley, who is constantly in and out of hospital. Together the pair wreak havoc upon the hospital, but can J.D help Riley get better?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Scrub team! I do own Riley though :o)
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Sick people really get me down you know. I know what your thinking, then why be a doctor? Well it's making those sick people, well again. That what some may call a natural high. That and the collection of stethoscopes, which have accidentally ended up in my locker.
*~*J.D at his locker cramming all his stethoscopes, that keep falling out, into it and laughing manically*~*
I sighed as he walked into the waiting room. Around twenty people were sat there impatiently waiting to be seen.
*~*J.D Smiles at an old woman who has just taken a ticket from a reel. Glancing over her shoulder her reads the number 267, then looks above the waiting room door at the sign that says, 'Now serving…02'*~*
No two days are ever the same here at Sacred Heart hospital. One day your severest case may be a splinter, the next you may have lost one of you patients. I like to think of myself as a super hero. 'Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No its…J.D!' you know a doctor with a mission.
"Hey J.D!" I spun around and was met with a cheeky, familiar smile from Riley. The girl who was in and out of here more times then I was. "I've got you a little something"
"A present for me?" I clapped my hands "Goody" She smiled, tugging on her long brown hair. She opened her fist and in her hand was a clump of her hair. Merely shaking her head and throwing the hair she produced a pair of red stethoscopes.
"I don't think Dr. Cox will miss them…" She pointed to her arm where a large purple bruise was forming "I told him I didn't like getting my blood taken. This is my way of getting him back…"
"Tut Tut Riley" I shook my head with faked disappointment "You should know better. If Dr. Cox was to find out he would…. Quick look over there!!" Riley quickly turned to the direction, which I had just pointed, trying to find out what I had gasped over. I swiftly slipped the stethoscopes down my top. Another fine collectable.
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"J.D, please, please can I come on your rounds with you?" Riley begged, her brown eyes widened pleadingly "Please?"
"Riley you know that you need plenty of rest if you're to get better…"
"I'm pretty sure I read some where that you can overdose on rest…"
"Okay, they you better come with me then missy"
"Okay then let my just get my pen and pad…" And with that Riley took off towards her ward.
God knows how that kid can be so happy and energetic. I guess different people have different ways with dealing with cancer.
"Okay so Mr. Hanson here is in for a bunion removal…" I pointed to the sleeping man in front of us, he snored and shifted around under his sheets.
"Boring…" Riley scoffed, but noted it down in her notebook. The first day I met her, I found out that she wanted to be a doctor more then anything. So whenever she got the chance she'd come around and look at the illnesses with me. Hey I figured if I gave the kid an early start, she could be a great doctor…. like…. well me. "Haven't you got any really life threatening cases?"
"None that I'm allowed to discuss with little people"
"I'm not little"
"Okay then…" I rolled my eyes "C'mon ill treat you to a Coke"
"Oh goody goody" She smiled sarcastically "A coke whatever next?"
"Well after the coke, im pretty sure Dr. Cox will want to check up on you…" I stopped and looked up as the Janitor stepped in front of me, gulping I said the first thing that came to my head "Hey, you..."
"You? Oh so you've worked with me for over a year and half and you don't even know my name yet?"
"Your name? Of course I do?"
"Then what is it?"
"Erm…Your name?"
"Yeah my name!"
"…. Jack"
"Jack?"
"Yeah, that's my nickname for you. You know, postmen Pat, well you can be Janitor Jack…"
"Don't get cute with me…"
"Sheesh…" Riley held up her hands in dismay "Don't you guys ever give up? J.D ill meet you in the canteen…"
"Wait Riley don't…don't leave me…" I whimpered
*~*J.D and the Janitor stood in a ring. Suddenly a bell rings and someone shouts round one. J.D raises his guard but is hit below the belt, and falls the to the ground*~*
"So you seriously don't know my name" The janitor faked hurt and wiped his eye
"Well what's my name?"
"J. Doreen…"
"Hey…" I covered my name badge "That's..."
"Mary I've been looking all over for you" Dr. Cox turned the corner "Mrs Doric just come around and I need someone to fill her in with what's going on" He whistled (that annoying whistle which he always does)
"Sorry Jack" I smiled haughtily to the janitor "Doctors business got to go…"
"Harriet, is that my stethoscope around your neck?" Dr. Cox grabbed my collar as the janitor walked off smugly.