Chapter one: Mr. Chase

Disclaimer: I don't own Scrubs. And this story's plot was created by me but I did have help from other stories to help me along.

Warnings: Nothing other than minor violence in this chapter but later chapters MAY have Cox/JD in it. I don't know. So if you don't like that don't read it.

JD POV

Today was going to be a good day, JD could tell. He woke up fresh and ready to go. Even the thought of the 24 hour shift he would have to work and then be on-call right afterwards didn't shake this idea of it everything going good. As he walked in the front doors of Sacred Heart, he knew that he was dead wrong about it going to be a good day. How did he know this you may ask? Well, the waiting room was full of people and Dr. Cox was standing there and he was mad. And you may also say "JD, Dr. Cox is always mad why the difference now?" But this is different. I don't know how but I could tell. Maybe it was the vein in neck that was threatening to pop or the almost purple face, which looked scary and not funny at all.

"Martha! Where is the seven hells HAVE you been?" Dr. Cox growled out between clenched teeth.

Where have I been? I was right on time! "Dr. Cox I am…." JD started to say but was cut off.

"Uhbupbupbup! I am sorry Dolly but I must have given you the impression that I really wanted an answer! Now hurry your scrawny behind and get to Mr. Chase's room. He is a drug addict but he has some problem with his lungs. Chop Chop, Newbie! We don't have all day here!"

JD huffed, so rude! He walked off, in a manly way of course; for he isn't a girl, and ran into the Janitor.

"I'm Sorry." JD said quickly knowing if he didn't the Janitor would find some way to say that he really isn't and he didn't have the time for that right now. It was to much to hope for though because he could see that the man was ready to rant at him that he needed to watch where he was going more or the reason why he didn't stop was because he didn't think that the man was important enough to see.

"Scoot…" Janitor began loudly.

"Look, I know that you think that I really don't mean I am sorry but I do! I need to get going! Please!" That was a manly enough speech! There! I am not a girl. And it would have held up to if I didn't run away from him right after I said it.

Seeing that I wasn't being chased by the Janitor or any of his men, I started walking toward my patient's room.

As soon as I walked into the room I started to introduce myself, "Hello, Mr. Chase. I am Dr. Dor.." JD stopped himself. The bed was empty. The man was standing at the window. And he was talking to himself, loudly.

"I can't do that!" he stated in a pained voice, "Why do I need to do that? I just need…" the man cut himself short and straightened suddenly. He turned slowly toward JD. His eyes were wild with fear and oddly anger.

"Sir," JD began slowly. He feared that the man in front of him was more than unbalanced. "I need to you to get back in the bed. You are sick and I want to help you," JD finished in what he hoped was a strong, sturdy voice. What's this guy's first name again? If I use it then he may calm down some.

Ron Chase. That was it! As he opened his mouth to say something Ron laughed harshly. It was a sick sound.

"This little doctor is trying to tell me what to do. Well, I should listen shouldn't I?" He said mockingly.

JD backed up slowing towards the door; he needed to get out of there! This man could hurt him. He was in better shape than me and was older. When his hand hit the handle, JD swung around quickly and spun out the door. But he never did, Ron was shockingly swift on his feet and he latched his hand on JD's arm before he even set a foot out the door.

Stifling a yell, JD winced as he felt his arm being shoved behind his back.

"Where are you going, Doc? Stay I need help," Chase snarled softly and yanked JD's arm up higher. The door was opened only an inch when JD tried to escape so it had quickly closed. Ron leaned over and locked the door. In JD's ear he whispered, "Well, Doctor, I am going to need you to co-operate with me here. I need to you to walk out of here with me and act like you are walking me outta here."

JD shivered in disgust at the man's closeness, "what a cliché move…'walk out with me and no one will know'…Ha." He thought mockingly.

"I am not going anywhere with you!" JD yelled loudly, hoping someone would hear him. Someone up there must have decided that they could grant that wish because right then he heard someone at the door.

"Newbie! What are you doing in there? Are you hiding out in there?! If you don't get out in .2 seconds I am breaking this door down and beating you senseless."

Chase cursed quietly, "Tell him everything is fine, Doc."

"No! Dr…!" But JD was cut off, the man holding his arm yanked hard upwards and dislocated his shoulder. Ron put a hand over his mouth to cover the scream JD let out.

"Newbie?" Dr. Cox asked in gruff concern.

Sobbing softly, JD called out, "Everything's fine Dr. Cox. I don't know how the door got locked. I'll be right out."

"That's a good boy. Now wipe your tears and lets get out of here." Ron growled angrily. This was turning out to be more than it was worth. Yet not maybe…this man my get a good price on him. Looks just like a kicked puppy; people will eat that up.

JD's mind was racing, when I open this door I will just call to Dr. Cox. I mean he doesn't have any real weapons. Just his hands…which turned out to be effective. Damnit! My shoulder hurts! Dr. Cox will beat him up and all will be good. Right?

I open the door and immediately my face is a dead give away. I mean my face usually has this happy look to it and now it's tear-stained and pale. He would know right from the beginning someone wasn't right.

"Newbie…?" Dr. Cox asked. He looked slightly to his left and saw blood on my shirt. I guess when it was dislocated some of the skin ripped.

"Dr. Cox…" I started to say I remembered my plan, "All is good here! He gets to go!" I tried to use my eyes to let him know that everything was NOT fine. It looked like he got it.

I started walking and Ron, who looked like a normal ordinary person now, walked beside me. I looked back and saw Dr. Cox watching with hard eyes. I walked only a few inches from Dr. Cox and I said, "Please, Dr. Cox help me!"

It was like he was waiting for me to say that because he shot right toward the guy and hit him right in the jaw. I stood there a little stunned at the speed the man who is my mentor, now hero, used. But Ron wasn't going down easily, he stumbled a little and straightened right away. He swung around and grabbed me by the hair. I grunted a little and tried to hit him but my only free arm was the useless one. When Dr. Cox saw that Chase held me by hair, an obviously humiliating gesture since that move was for helpless women (1) not men when they are meant to be able to do more damage to an attacker, his eyes tightened and he snarled like a angry animal.

"Let. Newbie. Go."

"Hmm…." The man pretended to think, "I don't really think I will do that. I need this little puppy. He will make me a tidy sum of money." While he was talking, he was slowly backing up toward the door. People were there staring in fear and anger, but no one moved to help. All to scared that this crazy man would hurt them.

"Dr. Cox…please help me." I whimpered, I knew this wasn't very manly but at the moment I didn't care. I wanted this man to let me go, I didn't know what 'make me a tidy sum' meant but it didn't sound good at all.

Dr. Cox also didn't seem to like the 'make a tidy sum' either because his hands curled into fists and he told quietly told me, "don't worry Carol. This psycho isn't going to get you very far."

The addict once again laughed that harsh, sick laugh, "Oh, how nice. Puppy, your boyfriend wants to help you," he told JD mockingly.

To Dr. Cox he says, "How do you think your getting him away from me? Huh? I am almost out the door,"

With that said JD and Ron Chase walked out the door they were gone.

Cox POV

Dr. Cox stood there staring at the door. Newbie was gone. The only person, aside from Carla, that he liked in this dump. He would never tell him that of course. What would that do to his reputation?

The police had come five minutes after the drug addict took Alice away. And they tried to ask him questions but he just growled at them tell they went away. He didn't want to talk to anyone. He couldn't handle thinking about it, how could they think he could handle talking about it? It took all he had so he could still have his normal uncaring face on. Though that was discounted when he wasn't even moving from the spot he last saw the kid. I could have done more. He was right there, looking at me with those eyes and I just stood there. I didn't know if he had a gun or not but I should've taken the chance anyway. We were in the hospital after all. Whoever was shot had large chances of living. So how come Newbie wasn't here? All because he was scared, yes in his head he can admit it, so much so that he could move.

"Damnit!" He said suddenly, scaring those around him. 'I am going to get you back, Jessica, because I don't know how to do this without you here.'

A/N: 1: Okay i know women can take care of themselves. I wouldn't baxh them cause i am one. But haven't you noticed that people pull on womens hair more than men? I just figured that doing it to a guy would be embarrassing. Sorry if anyone was offending or somthing.

End of chapter one! So was it good? I really thought so. Please review and tell me what you think? I think this is a different turn of the same plot (cause to be honest…this looks like something written before I know…but its not!) Its going to be really different. I made sure. I read all the ones I could find that started out like this. So stick around! Til Next Time!