Summary: It's Sunday fellow readers and like the good person that I am I come bearing a chapter just for you. I just would like to say that this is the next to the final chapter and after next week there will be no more. Maybe, if the reviews are nice I will give you the last chapter earlier than next Sunday. I know you really don't want to wait an entire week and I don't want to make you wait either. We'll just see how it goes. Just like last time the reviews have been very much appreciated and I thank everyone who has left me one. Now on to the chapter, enjoy.
Disclaimer: Don't own this show, if I did Season Nine would have been way better. BTW how do you turn a hospital into a school. Still trying to figure that out.
Chapter Ten
J.D saw his life flash before his eyes as he waited for Robert to pull the trigger. He knew death was close but luckily, he still had a bit of luck left. At that precise moment the door burst open and Evelyn and Perry entered the room guns drawn.
"Agent Frost what a pleasant surprise," Evelyn smirked as she stared at the backstabbing agent.
"How did you find me?"
"Next you time you might want to make sure there aren't any tracking devices on the people you kidnap."
J.D frowned. "I've been low jacked," he scoffed, only to have the gun pressed harder against his head. "Sorry, I didn't know."
His heart clenched in his chest as the man held the gun closer to J.D's head. "I don't know who you are but just let the kid go," Perry hissed, speaking for the first time. "He doesn't know anything."
"Well Agent Dickson and yourself may have been stupid to fall for the hypnosis thing but I'm not," growled Robert as he untied J.D from the chair and forced him to stand up, using him as a shield. As long as J.D stayed in front of him there was no way for either of them to take a clear shot. "I'm going to get what I came for or else he's going to end up with a bullet in his head."
"No don't!" Perry found himself screaming out as the gun remained near J.D's temple.
The panic and fear in the man's voice caused Robert to laugh. He knew something was different from the way the two men kept looking at each other now he knew. "Ah Mr. Dorian you didn't tell me you had a lover."
"What do you want?"
"You know what I want. I want the codes."
Evelyn cried out, holding her gun steady and trying to find a clear shot. "He doesn't know the codes."
"Then he dies," smiled Robert as he cocked the gun and prepared to pull the trigger.
His heart beat rapidly in his chest as he realized he didn't want to die. Not now, not when he finally had the life he wanted. Acting quickly, J.D rammed his elbow into the agent's stomach and caused the man to topple over. The gun fell out of the man's hand and onto the ground where it accidentally went off.
Perry watched as J.D fell down to the ground and he immediately ran over to him. Evelyn took the opportunity to take a shot but Robert was too quick. He moved out of the way of the bullet and dropped down to find his own weapon. Robert saw it and began Crawling across the floor when the female agent fired another shot, this time hitting him in the arm. As soon as the shots were fired the room was soon flooded with more armed agents.
"I wouldn't move again if I were you," she hissed as she walked over to him and held the gun to his back.
Robert cried out from the pain as he looked up to see Eve and another familiar face standing over him, Agent Lucas Daniels. "You bastard."
"No Agent Frost you're the bastard," Lucas hissed as he helped lift the man up from the ground. "And now you're under arrest for a multiple of crimes including treason."
Meanwhile Perry held an unconscious J.D in his arms, shaking him with hopes of waking him up. Finally the young man's eyes fluttered open. "J.D are you okay."
J.D opened his eyes to see Perry leaning over him with a worried smile on his face. "I'm dead aren't I. I've been shot and I'm dead," he asked, remembering the gun going off.
"No Melody you're not dead nor have you been shot but…I have," Perry hissed as he touched his now injured upper right arm.
"What!" shrieked J.D, sitting up and sliding his hands over Perry's body. It was when he got to the older doctor's right arm did he notice something warm and wet. Moving his hand away he saw that it was blood. "Oh my God you're bleeding. You've been shot."
"Don't worry Michelle, it's only a graze. I'm fine."
"You could have died."
"From a graze not likely," Perry chuckled as he stood up and then helped J.D up as well. His arm stung a bit but he'd been in worse situations before. "Trust me Newbie I'm fine."
Across the room Eve was slapping a pair of handcuffs on Robert's wrist and pushing him out of the room at the same time reading him his rights. No one could believe that a dirty agent was behind everything but they were glad that he'd been caught before anything bad happened.
They were outside, standing at the back of an ambulance where Perry was getting his arm bandaged. Perry was right when he said that the bullet only grazed him and while his arm would hurt for a short time he would be fine, much to J.D's relief. Still, his mind was on the man sitting in the backseat of the federal car. A man who only minutes earlier threatened to kill him. "I can't believe I knew who it was the whole time," he suddenly whispered to himself as the car finally drove away.
Perry heard J.D's comment and looked over at the younger doctor. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"He was there, that night at the club," J.D replied as he began explaining what he remembered. "I was getting drinks from the bar when I accidentally bumped into him and spilled his drink. To say he was mad would be an understatement but I would have never guessed he was-"
"Was a what?"
"A murderer, a crooked agent who brought and was trying to sell a bomb. All of this happened because I didn't know."
Perry sighed. "It's not your fault."
"If I would have never rammed into him then I wouldn't have been called to that stage and none of this would have happened. I wouldn't have been hidden away from my son, friends, or away from work. Not to mention you wouldn't be hurt right now."
"But if you hadn't gone up on that stage who knows where that bomb might have ended up. It probably would have been placed in the wrong hands and hundreds of people could have been killed. You saved them," Perry replied, making sure to stress the point with hopes that J.D would believe him. "You did a good thing."
"Doesn't feel so good though."
"It will, just give it time."
The paramedic finished wrapping Perry's arm and the man jumped down to the ground. "Well Stella if you would please quit your whining, we can finally get out of here."
"That's it, we can go."
"We have to fill out some papers and give a few statements but after that we are free to go back to our horrible sadistic lives in and outside of Sacred Heart."
"Back to Sam Turk, Carla, and Elliot."
"Back to the she demon and the kids."
J.D frowned slightly at Perry's mention of Jordan, wondering if he was really ready to get back to his life with her. Sure they had slept together and it was great but he didn't have any expectations, did he. He wanted to be loved, to have finally a committed relationship with someone who loved him. And because of that J.D knew that Perry would never go for something like that. However, it didn't stop him from wanting it.
Perry noticed that J.D was exceptionally quiet and he immediately knew something wrong. "Newbie you alright."
He quickly came out of his thoughts and gave Perry a smile. "I'm fine, just thinking about getting back to the hospital," he lied, still smiling. "Wow, I never thought I be so happy to get back to the hospital."
"Don't worry Newbie that feeling will fade as soon as you step foot inside the place."
J.D smiled as he and Perry made their way to the car that had been designated for them. "Still, I can't wait to get back."
I hope the final showdown was to you're liking. I know you're probably wondering why J.D didn't get beat up a little bit more but I couldn't do that to him. Plus it would have totally ruined his cover when he got back to all his friends. I think Turk would have definitely noticed if his homeboy had bruises all over him. I still wanted someone to get injured and Perry seemed like a prefect choice. Even if the injury was only minor it was enough to make someone worry. At least it wasn't a cliffhanger. Until next time,
Don't take candy or other things from strangers,
LadyCizzle
