Carla pushed open the door and went to sit down. I took a deep breath and then headed into the room. There, in room 345 was Barbie, Ghandi and Latino all crowded round a limp and lifeless newbie. Tubes were coming from every inch of his bruised and deformed body. He was linked up to an I.V filled with rosey red liquid which i assumed to be blood and he had a ventalator mask around his face to help him breath.
For the first time, in the history of Dr Perry Cox,i didn't want to embarrass or hurt the feelings of Dr John Dorian. Then as the emotion of pain and saddness overwhelmed me,i started to weep with Newbies fellow friends.
Dr Perry Cox POV
I never removed myself from the side of JD,i stayed with him even when i needed sleep and needed to eat i still stayed with him. I just felt like weeping right there at the foot of his bed, poor Newbie.
At this moment it was only me and Ghandi in the Room with JD. I slowly plucked up the courage to ask Ghandi if i could have some time alone with him, i needed to get something off my chest and this was the best way to do it without embarrassing myself. He politely nodded and removed himself from the room.
At first i just sat there, frozen, staring at his scared face bathed in blood. But then i began to feel sensation creep back into my solid frame, i began speaking.
"Hey Julie, Hows it going? Um... i really don't know how to do this. I hate revealing my soul, especially to you. But i have something to tell you ", i whispered.
But before i could continue i started to hear Newbie cough and choke on the tube which had been roughly stuffed down his throat. He began banging his fists on the bed, demanding me too help him. I quickly arosefrom the lumpy bucket chair and came around to look in JD's eyes.
"Okay son i need youto cough so i can pull the tube out okay", i shouted to gave me a stern nod and then he started to unwillingly cough.
Not only 2 seconds passed untill the tube slid out from inside his chest and out of his mouth. He kept on coughing until his eyes started to violently water. The tube had scratched his throat causing a painful tickle to form in the back of his throat. I handed him a cup of water and he hurredly slurped up the intire contentes of the water. After a few minutes he started to talk.
"What are you doing here, you hate me, i don't need you winding me up right now", he said.
I was shocked. As soon as he saw me he jumped to the conclusion that i had come here to purposely mock him. Was i really that bad.
"JD i'm not here to hurt you im here to see ifyou are okay,and also i need to tell you something really important", i exclaimed.
"Oh, Well w-what do you need to tell me?, he asked, nervousness buried within the tone.
My breathing started to increase and then i began.
"JD, Your adopted and well im y-your father", i whispered.
JD just stared at me,no emotions in his chalky white features. Suddenly he blacked out, All colour drained from his face.
"SON !", I screamed, and then in through the door came in Ghandi,Barbie and Latino.
"What the hell ?", Ghandi then rushedover to JD.