A/N: I really am so sorry that I haven't updated in so long, but I've had really bad writers block but it's all starting to flow now. If anybodys wondering about my other story, you're still going to have a long time to wait, as I'm going to focus on this one right now.

Also, if I'm not getting the characters perfect it's because I'm mainly focusing on the story.

JD's POV:

How do I manage to get myself into these messes?

First I get practically everybody I know mad at me, then I find out my boss wants to kill me, THEN I find out he's forcing my best ( I think) friend to do the deed.

God I hate you sometimes, JD.

Who said that?

ME!

M-me?

MEEEEEEEE!

Ok, so I'm going crazy, but I definately knew what was happening there. Kelso had just gone to do some business, and, as he wanted to be here when i went POOF! He gave me some time by myself.

I needed a plan.

Wow, that made me sound like a REAL superhero.

Awww, that's just mean!

Shut up! Anyway, as I was saying, I needed a plan. I don't actually know if Turk would pull the trigger on me. I trust him, but I didn't know what Kelso offered him.

Just as an idea was starting to form in my mind, (although I think it involved me sprouting wings and flying out of my chains) Kelso and Turk walked into my cell. I saw a flash of silver and realised that Kelso was holding a gun to Turk's back.

"I'm sorry man." Turk said. I wanted to say that it was ok, I understood, but being the wimp I am-Am I a wimp?

YES!

Oh, ok then.

I looked up and I saw Turk pull out the gun and aim it. At this point I really hoped he had a plan, but he was shaking almost as much as I was.

I looked outside the window, wondering why I hadn't thought of trying to attract attention. I saw what I thought was an army chopper, but I blinked and it was gone.

Great. Now I was hallucinating as well.

Elliot's POV:

I hadn't seen Turk or JD since Friday, and today was Monday. I definitely knew now that I wasn't just being paranoid. Carla was scared for them now as well.

I was walking through the halls, thinking about the whole JD/Turk thing when I went past room 403. I hadn't actually thought much about the note or the tramp much, except to ask Laverne had she seen anyone who fitted that description lately. She hadn't, of course.

Anyway, seeing room 403 made me think about it all again, and I looked at my watch. It was 8:57, so I thought I could take a quick break and hang around in there for a bit, to see if anyone would show up.

At 9:30 no-one had, so I got bored and went back to work.

JD's POV:

Ok, here we go. It was finally my time. I'd always wondered how how I would go, but now that it was about to happen, it just seemed unreal.

I'd stopped shaking by now, and for some reason I seemed to be as calm as I've ever been.

I guess it was either because I wanted to die, or I didn't believe it would actually happen right now.

Turk seemed pretty sure it was about to happen.

I glanced at him again, and saw that he was aiming the gun , extremely unsteadily.

I looked into his eyes, and didn't see as much fear as I would have liked. Dammit! I knew he never liked me!

I looked at the gun, and saw Turk's finger tighten on the trigger.

I looked out the window for the final time, trying to see anyone, anything that could possibly save me. It was finally dawning on me that I might be about to die.

I heard Kelso whisper "Do it now" to Turk, saw Turk's final grimace.

And he pulled the trigger.

Elliot's POV

It was 8: 50pm, and I was outside room 403 again.

I know, I should have better things to do, like looking after patients, but something about the message and the balloon on the TV made me so damn curious.

As I stared at my watch, the hands ticked to 9:00.

And and that exact moment the world turned upside down.

WOOHOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Its done!! Please dont leave it as long to review.