Disclaimer- I do not own Scrubs, the characters, and the quotes.

Warnings- Language and violence, NO slash. Crappy writing, if you get confused tell me, I'm new at this so please judge honestly but not rudely.


Chapter 3-

Oh dear God, no. No, no, no, no no!

Original Room:

Perry let out a howl of revulsion and glanced at JD who sat there with a similar feeling written on his red, tear-streaked face.

JD shivered and glanced back at the shirtless Perry, who stood with eyes wide and a look of dismay, pain, fear and anger printed on his face. JD finally broke the silence with a voice thick with emotion, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Find jack, I'll find something in this junk to get out of these handcuffs. Perry…" Dr. Cox was staring at Jordan, "Perry? Listen! Find Jack!"

Perry nodded slowly and crept out of the room looking for Jack, avoiding Hodge. At that moment Hodge heard the second howl and knew it didn't belong to the young man, so he ran to the room he left Perry in and saw the door open.

Damn! I forgot to lock the door!

He ran in search of Perry.


At that moment Jack started crying in hunger. The young child reached into the air with tiny hands, expecting someone to pick him up, preferably dad. He cried a little more, and finally started all out bawling when no one came and tended to him.

Perry, running frantically in search for his son, heard the baby's cries. He stopped, and turned down one hallway and another….searching for his boy.

Hodge ran, hearing the cries of a child as he searched for Perry… angrily he pulled out his gun and searched each hallway and room he came across.

Perry rounded one last corner, right into Hodge's chest. Both men grunted but Hodge jumped up completely un-winded as Perry winced from the pain on his chest. Perry finally caught his breath and tried to fight Hodge, failing miserably.

Meanwhile, JD found a couple of pins strewn on the carpet. He reached for them and attempted to unlock himself from the cuffs. He completely avoided Jordan's body as he struggled with the first pin. It broke and JD cursed. He tried another…it broke. Two left.

JD, sweating profusely now, tried once more on his ankles, and shouted with relief when the pin did not break, but unlocked the ankle cuffs. He used the last two on his handcuffs, which was very difficult to do, but he managed to work them off.

He rubbed his ankles and wrist, proud of himself. He ran out of the room, blocking the image of Jordan lying there alone in the room out of his.

She's gone JD, find Perry and Jack, you have to find them, be the freaking' hero this time.

He heard shouts and ran blindly in search for the source. He came upon gold when he saw Hodge beating on Perry's back, as Perry struggled to get a hit in.JD quickly jumped in between them, a look of shock passed over Hodge's face quickly replaced by severe anger.

Hodge shouted incoherently and tried to pummel JD with the butt of his gun. JD managed to grab his wrist and twisted it behind Hodge's back. JD managed to grab Hodge's other wrist as Hodge attempted to hit him, causing Hodge to drop his gun.

Perry was on his knees, facing the opposite direction, but he stood and faced the other men. JD winced when he saw a large bump protruding from Perry's head, and that the cut on his cheek was bleeding again. Unbeknownst to his other wounds, Perry kicked Hodge in the gut and repeatedly punched him in the face as JD held him. Perry beat the man senseless and finally knelt down and grabbed the gun in his right hand, blood red with someone's blood.

Perry raised it to Hodge's chest and looked at JD's white, terrified face. JD shook his and murmured "No."

Perry shrugged and put one slug in Hodge's shoulder. JD dropped the man on the carpeted floor and grabbed the gun from Perry's dangling fingers.

"Dr. Cox? Perry? Look at me; find somebody, a cop, person, human life-form of some kind now. Now." JD said, taking charge of the situation.

"I'm going to look for Jack." Perry stated and left, searching for the wailing boy.

JD let out a bone-weary sigh and put the handcuffs on Hodge that JD put in his pockets after releasing his own wrists and ankles from them. He glanced at the unconscious man and went in search of Perry.

JD found him ten minutes later, holding Jack to his chest closely, with tears streaming down his face. He was rocking on the floor with Jack, and ignored the pain on his chest as he held Jack closer to him.

JD walked towards them and asked Perry to get up.

"Perry, come on. Let's go, we need to find some help now."

Perry nodded silently, clutching his son. The baby was quiet now, save for a couple of sniffles from the boy.


"Hey Jumpsuit? Is there anything out of place in the hospital you wanna comment on?" asked Heather.

The Janitor was about to respond in his usual mean manner, but decided against it when he remembered something out of place he was going to mention.

"Yeah, let's see… okay listen up Red-haired lady. I was downstairs in the basement right? I was looking at all this power and energy mumble-jumble when I noticed that the top two floors are without power. So asked Kelso about it, he says they are closed down for repairs and crap. Which is a lie, he just wants to save money… anyway, and I saw that on the very top floor there was a light on. I thought it was weird. I didn't hear anything, seeing as some of the doors are sound proof for certain patients here." When he finished he looked around for the Officer who whistled from doorway.

"Show me the way there, Lurch."

The big man shrugged and led the way to an elevator. They clambered in and the Janitor pushed the number ten button, the doors closed and the Janitor looked over at the red-haired lady.

"So, what are you thinking? You think that what I said may help? Because if it is important, I want to be known as Dr. Jan Itor. Okay?"

Heather rolled her eyes again, and pulled out a piece of gum. She started chewing it in her cheek, and waited impatiently for the elevator to reach its destination.


JD and Perry went back to where Hodge still lie, unconscious. Perry held Jack even closer, if that was possible. JD was worried that he was going to squish his own son, but he quickly shook off that fantasy and headed towards an elevator, when he felt that everything looked familiar. He stopped and held out a hand to stop Perry too.

"Does anything familiar to you?"

"It looks like a hospital, genius. Can we please go now, Susan?"

"It looks like our hospital, right?"

"What are you talking about? That's not possible, someone would have noticed a dragging three bodies and a baby up here, on the….," he looked around to see what floor they were on, "tenth floor."

JD and Perry looked at each other in wide-eyed shock.

"It is Sacred Heart! That cheap ass Kelso shut down the ninth and tenth floor to save money, and a couple years ago these rooms had some insulation installed, making sounds a little less audible."

JD grinned, and then his smile faltered when he heard a rumble in the direction of the elevators.

Out stepped the Janitor and some impatient looking woman. JD screamed with relief, startling both the newcomers and Jack.

Perry hit JD upside the head, but was grinning too.

"Oh my God, we actually found you! I thought you were dead Scooter." The Janitor smiled though, he was glad the kid looked okay physically, though he would never let him know it.

"Hello. I'm Officer Heather. Please come with me to get some medical attention, do you know where the people went who attacked you?"

Perry shook his head from laughter, and he held Jack's head against his shoulder. JD, laughing too, pointed in the direction of Hodge.

Heather ran in that direction, gun out and at the ready, the Janitor looked at the laughing men and asked curiously with a smile plastered on his face still, "Why are you laughing?"

Perry had fat tears rolling down his red face, the tears stinging his cut on his cheek but he ignored it. JD's laughter was bubbling over, but he managed to answer the question.

"Partly because of relief, and maybe we're a little dehydrated and hungry. I dunno. By the way, what's that cops last name?" He said, cracking up again.

"Cox, Officer Heather Cox. I asked earlier if you two were related and she looked me dead in the eye and said 'hell no!'"

The Janitor laughed, then ushered the men into the elevator as Heather reached Hodge, on the ground in a puddle of maroon blood. She checked his pulse and shook her head, dead.

She grabbed her walkie-talkie and called it in. She left him there until others got here, and headed towards the elevator and waited till it came back. She jumped in and pushed one.


The four of them were greeted by shocked faces and many relieved faces and as soon as Jack was checked out and found perfectly healthy, nurses and doctors swarmed over JD and Perry, checking their wounds. JD seemed fine save for dehydration and hunger, Perry was a little worse off. The doctors and other staff were hesitant about checking Dr. Cox, but he actually got angry when they didn't check him.

My shoulder is killing me, wow, does it hurt! Christ somebody check me out now please.

Heather came down and nobody paid her any mind. She stalked over to Perry and JD, waiting to talk to them, but she decided to hold off when Dr. Cox looked at her with a 'please wait till later' look. She actually swooned.

People couldn't believe Dr. Cox was grinning and laughing, and they were really thrown for a loop when he hugged JD. JD grinned and let out a whoop. Heather looked over this little reunion and smiled to herself.

Perry suddenly stopped grinning and looked over at JD; he whispered something in his ear that made the younger man's face crash in upon itself. JD's face turned red and bit back anguish cries, like his mentor beside him.

Heather wondered what Perry said that made them both look sick, they excused themselves and promised to check themselves in later. They headed off towards the doctors lounge where Perry sprawled on the couch and JD sat at the table head resting on his arms.

Heather followed them stealthily and listened to what they were saying.

"She's gone, JD. He shot her, she's dead, and she's gone."

"I know Dr. Cox, I-I know. What's going to happen now?"

"Well, we'll stay here, and then go home, and then return to work like this never happened. Least that's what they expect us to do, Newbie."

"You wanna make funeral plans? Or should we wait on that?"

Soft laughter followed by, "She ain't going to heaven the old witch, but yeah, let's do that, Newbie, just that."

"Okay, good. You going to be okay?"

"I'll be fine, Newbie, trust me. Jordan and I never got along, and I always wished her harm, but not literally. I'll be okay; I have Jack and this hospital. I'll be good."

"You said you'll be okay at last three times now."

"I'll be okay. Didja see that cop? Huh, she was a looker all right."

"You can be an ass sometimes, you know that?"

"I know it, kid. I know it."

Heather heard rustling, and moved away from the door. She acted like she was interested in the bulletin board, she knew that the two doctors weren't buying it, but they kept quiet.

"We're going to be okay, kid."


The End.