Thanks for all the reviews everyone! Wow I'm so exicted that you guys are enjoying it so far! It really means so much that peolpe are reading my story... it makes me blush!! Alright well here's chappie two, I hope you guys enjoy because you might just find out what has happened to JD.

But I don't want to give anything away..

And BTW there will be romance :3 but who it is...will discuss that later. SUSPENSE!!

okay enough of that...on with the show!


I felt as though a heavy fog was blanketed over me. Nothing was making sense. I couldn't see anything. All I could hear were voices all around me, yelling franticly. My bones were throbbing. It was so hott. A familiar tone of voice was by me, and though I couldn't tell who it was, it gave me comfort.

Then it came out of nowhere. The fiery, intense sensation sprawled across my chest, burning me from within. Everything I had felt up to this point was nothing. It was a skip in the park. This felt like my ribs and lungs were painstakingly dissolving into nothing. The rampant fire became hotter, and abruptly my ears were filled with the sounds of a horrible, piercing scream. It took a second to realize it was me making that horrible noise.

There were other screams that followed it, though they weren't mine. I thought I heard someone crying. The burning reached my heart, sending an intense explosion inside my unexpected muscle. It was going to burst open; I know it is. My bones began to contort painfully. The scream became louder. I could feel my blood boiling. Out of the haze of my consciousness I felt a hand, four hands, holding me down. The familiar, almost urgent voice filled the air again, braking through the barrier.

"Fucking don't you dare do this to me Newbie."

The weight of the fog pressed me further and further down into nothingness, until I was surrounded by a black silence. And that's where I wait.

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It was weird waking up. I felt as though someone was slowly pulling me upwards, until the dark numbness dissipated around me. It kinda sucks though, because as soon as I regain consciousness I'm met with consciousness a painful pounding begins cursing through my skull.

A soft hiss escapes my lips while my fingers dig into the soft fabric beneath me. My skin feels warm, and my muscles and bones were sore and stiff. I think I'm feverish, my skin still warm. I hear faint sounds of footstep close by, the noise beating softly against my sensitive ears. Though I feel uncomfortable, it was nothing like the intense pain from before.

I shiver involuntarily, teeth chattering. My eyelids start to flutter open taking in the dim lilt room I was in. From the bland colored walls and the monitor beeping steadily beside me, I guessed I was in a hospital. Out side the window, the sky was dark, a lone street lamp illuminating the sky. I hypothesized I had been out for most the day. I looked over to my right arm, a tiny plastic tube fixed in my vein.

Well this is just fan-flippin-tastic. I get captured by some lunatic, drugged by the bastard with some stupid remedy he made, and then nearly die because of it. Worst of all I never got my snow cone! God I don't see how this day could get any worse.

You could be dead.

Very true brain.

The door to my room creaks slowly open, light seeping in from the hall. I immediately block from the sudden brightness by sealing my eyes, but a sharp jolt continues to shoot in the back of my skull. In spite of the pain, I hear the door close slightly, a pair feet padding softly into the room.

I open my eyes again, a familiar mop of blonde hair standing at the foot of bed, mesmerized by the chart in her hand. I blink, the light from the hallway illuminating her face enough for me to see her expression of curiosity and disbelief.

"Hey Elliot..." I say, my lips capped and my throat feeling raw. I pause at that irregular sound coming from my throat. It was too high pitched, which was really strange. What the hell happened?!

As her name leaves my dry lips Elliot's head snaps up, her eyes widening as her gaze finds mine. Her mouth opens and closes a couple of times, my chart tumbling out of her hands.

I frown slightly, my stomach turning uneasily. "…Elliot?" man what is with my voice?! "Are you okay?"

"HOLY FRICK!!" she screeches causing my head to explode. "CARLA, TURK, ANYBODY, OH FRICKIN-A THIS IS CRAZY! GUYS! JD'S AWAKE!?!"

Oh my god if she screams anymore I'm going to pass out.

"Ell..ee..ot… please..." I gasp trying to sit up. A wave of nausea hits me out of no where, making the room spins around me. My body starts to fall sideways and I start falling out of the bed, but cold hands catch my shoulders and pushes me gently back onto my pillow.

"Oh god JD I'm so sorry," She says tenderly her fingers brushing my bangs out of my eyes. Usually her abnormally cold hands would bother me, but they feel good against my balmy skin. "I didn't mean to upset you or anything. You just startled me," her voice started to crack, her hand locking with mine. "We didn't think you could wake up."

I smile at her, tilting my head in confusion. "what are you talking about? I haven't been out for that long have I?"

Elliot's face falls and her hand instantly tightening its grip painfully. Damn her iron grip. I see her brilliant blur eyes become glossy.

That is never a good sign.

Before she can give me an answer, the door to my room opens with a loud bang and the light switches on, blinding me yet again.

"JD?!" I hear Carla say in surprise. My vision clears and I see her walking briskly to the other side of the bed, wiping what looked like tears from her eyes. "Oh thank god you're awake."

I smile at her, but before I could say anything I hear rushed footsteps making there way towards us. I see Turk standing by the door, his mouth moving and his voice low. As he takes a step forward Molly appears from the other side humming merrily. They catch each others shoulders in the door frame.

"Well this is awkward." Molly smiles, Turk frowning. She moves in first, leaving my friend staring angrily outside the door. He holds his glare for a moment before coming in after Molly, his eyebrows rising slightly at the sight of me.

"Hey buddy." Turk says standing on the other side of Elliot. He doesn't look directly at me, which worries me. I guess he feels guilty or something about what happened. But he shouldn't! I wouldn't be here, surrounded by friends, if it weren't for him.

Actually I really don't want to think about where I would be if he never showed up.

To my surprise the next person waltzing through is Dr. Kelso, a curious yet amused smile on his face. "Ah so Sleepy Beauty finally wakes."

"This isn't amusing." Turk glares at the older man, shocking me by the bitterness of his tone. Whoa wasn't expecting him to be mad… is he angry with me about what happened?

Kelso shrugs his shoulders. "Don't get cranky; I'm just trying to lighten the mood. At least I came in here."

"Stop it, both of you!" Carla scolds them. "This isn't the time to bicker!"

"That's right were here for Johnny!" Molly agrees, her nickname making me cringe. "He doesn't need to listen to us yell and gripe at each other. We need to be supportive!"

"I don't understand what there bickering about." Elliot whines pouting at the others.

"Whoa… calm down guys." I say, my strange new voice earning everyone's attention. Damn this voice is starting to piss me off. I sound like I've inhaled a dozen helium balloons. Well maybe not that bad. I wonder what Turk and I would sound like if we inhaled that much helium. Our voices would sound awesome. I bet we sound like the munchkins off of the Wizard of Oz only more hip.

"We'd totally beat the Lolly Pop Gang."

"I see his stupidity is still in tip top condition." Dr. Kelso says. Carla glares at him before turning to me, giving me a smile that didn't meet her worried eyes.

"So how… how are you feeling Bambi?" She asks in a shaky voice, sitting on the bed beside me. Everyone in the room watches me, waiting for my answer.

I sit up slowly, with the help of Elliot, and answer her question. "My head feels horrible and my body's aching, but other than that I'm fine."

"You haven't noticed anything else?" Carla asks carefully "Anything at all?"

Well let's see. My limbs are all in tact, I can see, hear, talk, unfortunately feel; wait can I smell… yep Carla's wearing that cucumber melon body wash that I like to use, so my that still works. I wiggle my fingers and my toes. I can still move them. I wonder what she's talking about.

I shook my head. "Am I supposed to?"

"Well sweetheart most people would notice if all the sudden they ha-" Molly's hand clamps onto Kelso's mouth, stopping him from finishing his sentence. She pulls away after a moment, wiping her hand on her lab coat in disgust.

I study their faces, each one looking back with concern. The uneasy feeling begins to grow in the pit of my stomach. Something's wrong; something that they do not want to tell me upfront. And that makes me even more nervous, annoyed, and confused. Wow that's way too many emotions to feel at once.

Molly's voice pulls me away from my thoughts.

"Johnny, what all do you remember about the attack?" Molly asks sitting carefully beside me on the opposite side of the bed as Carla. I frown slightly at her unusual demeanor. What was she afraid I was emotionally unbalanced or something?!

I give her a small shrug. "Yeah, most of it. After getting mine and Turk snow cones," which I would really like to have right now. "I was looking for where Turk was sitting, when…" I trail off slightly a lump of fear in my throat. Carla and Elliot both squeeze my hands at the same time, showing their support. I smile slightly at the gesture then continue. "A man came up from behind me and forced me to follow him to the wooded area on the other side of the park."

I didn't want to tell them that I was threatened with a gun. I didn't want to mention how scared I was when I saw him pull out the strange liquid; how much it hurt when he injected it into my arm. I wanted to forget the man's crazy, hungry eyes boring into mine, and telling me that I was going to belong to him. They didn't need to hear that, and I didn't want to remember it.

"He said… he said something about me being the perfect model, for what I have no idea. He never told me; he just kept muttering things. Then he pulled out a syringe from his coat and injects it into my arm." I look at Turk, "That's when my SCB saved me."

Turk looks at me, his anger dissolving. "No body hurts my V-bear." His frown weakened and a glimmer of a smile came forth. I smile back.

"Do you remember anything else?" Molly questions, acting a lot more professional than I usually see her. It's weird seeing everyone act so different around me; like I'm the same person. I don't like it. "Anything after you were injected?"

I bite my lower lip. "Not really. I just remember this hot, intense pain going through my muscles." I shudder. "My vision became blurry. I remember sirens, people's voices, Turk talking to me. That's all before I blacked out. Then I woke up in here."

"He doesn't realize how long he's been asleep." Elliot says quietly looking straight at others. They stare at her, wide eyed, and then almost uniformly their pitiful gazes fell on me. This agitates my already stressed feelings.

"Okay that's it! What the hell is going on?" I snap looking at all of them irritably. "I'm sick of all of you being so shady! Why won't you guys tell me anything?" My heart starts to race, stomach rolling. God what the hell did that drug do to me?! "What's wrong with me?"

Dr. Kelso shocks me and speaks before any of them. "Well since you're all gong to be a bunch of pansies and not answer Dr. Dorian's questions, then I guess I'll do it for you."

His chest seemed to puff out as he begins. "You haven't been unconscious for a few hours, you been in a coma for days. What ever that assailant put into your body nearly killed you. We still have no idea what the hell the substance was, but your body was so worn out after the experience that your organs completely shut down. We were about to pronounce you brain dead, but miraculously you started to recover from the drugs effects.

"Your brain waves changed. They became more pronounced and your heart beat started to get stronger. We were able to take you off the ventilator and your fever gradually started to go down. All of this happened, even more shockingly, in a span of two weeks."

My stomach goes hollow, and I'm pretty sure my breath just got stuck in my throat. I can't help but stare at my boss in shock. Two weeks. I was in a coma for two weeks. That can't be right. I feel fine! I could I have been out for so long?!

Molly pulls something hesitantly out of her pocket, letting out a big sigh. "And to answer your second question…" she gnaws her lip nervously looking from Carla, to Elliot, then back to me. "I think it would be better if we showed you."She holds out a small compact, opening it and handing it gingerly to me. I take it from her, and with a deep breath peer inside, seeing my reflection for the first time in two weeks.

Only, the person looking back from the mirror can not be me. This person has longer, shinier hair; all the way to the shoulders. Its eyelashes were longer, nose smaller, and lips were fuller. Its face was softer, and seemed smaller than mine.

And this person staring back at me in full terror was 100% female.

Oh. My. God!

I'm not sure how long I sat there in silence looking at her- at me- in the mirror. All I know was that the throbbing in my head starts to increase, blood pounding so hard in my ears that my friends voices were muffled. I could see them out of the corner of my eye, trying to speak to me, to each other, but I wasn't listening. All my concentration was on the unfamiliar woman staring back at me.

This was me now. This is what that man was planning all along? To turn me into, into a girl; forever?!

I start to hyperventilate.

Turk was the first to notice. "JD!"

"All of you out of the way!" Kelso roars, pushing pass Molly who retches the small mirror out of my hands. The compact flings out of her grip, crashing onto the floor, the mirror cracking into pieces.

"Sunshine, you and Turkelton get out NOW! We don't need your uselessness crowding the room. GO! Dr. Reid; Get me a sedative. Nurse Espinosa; Help me get an oxygen mask on her."

"Her?!?" Carla shrieks her hands were on my shoulder's trying to lay me back on the bed.

"Oh sorry, the boobs confused me for a moment."

My breath quickens.

"YOU'RE NOT HELPING!" I feel something come over my face, oxygen entering my lungs. I was still breathing too fast, and the sudden air gave me a coughing fit. Soft hands brush my hair back, a voice shushing me.

"Easy, Bambi, you're going to be okay…" Carla soothes, her mothering side coming at full force. I open my eyes, not realizing that I had closed them and look into her face. I feel something wet fall down my cheeks, my breath still short and panicky.

"No I won't." And then some thing dawns on me. There was a face that I didn't see among my friends. A face that I needed to see. "Where's… Dr. Cox?"

Dr. Kelso mutters something, but Carla's evil glare cut him short. She looks back down at me, her face lined with annoyance. What she is so annoyed about, I have no idea.

"He.. he couldn't make it..JD..."

Elliot burst back into the room, sedative in her hands. She came up to my IV drip, sticking the needle into the tube and injecting it into my veins. I immediately start to relax, my eyes becoming droopy.

"JD, I know this is hard," Carla was saying, but her voice was far away. "But I swear to you, Elliot, Turk and I will be here for you. Everyone else will too. Right Dr. Kelso?" her voice sounds harder with the last phrase.

The older man's hand squeezes my shoulder, patting it lightly. "Yes, Dr. Dorian. You're always welcomed at Scared Heart. No matter what sex-"

"You're done now." Carla says, pursing her lips at him. It is funny to watch them bicker. Carla can always put a person in their place, "Just rest up Bambi."

"We'll all be here when you wake up." Elliot says softly, looking over Carla's shoulder.

My eyes are finally too heavy to keep open, so I let them fall, but not before asking them one last question.

"Will Dr. Cox be here too?"

Darkness was all I saw, but before I was consumed completely, I heard Kelso say something in a low voice, probably thinking that I wouldn't hear it.

"I highly doubt it kid."

But I did.


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