Its just part of the job ….I guess…
Grrr my second attempt in writing this story. I wrote half of it and then a box popped up saying 'do you want to revert to the save chapter' and like a dunce I clicked yes and all my work disappeared!!!! Grrr….
And for the second time lol….
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Ill just warn you now, there's a lot of switching to Riley's Point of View and J.D's Point of View in this chapter.
Writing like this is those little clips of madness that J.D always experiences
Summary: J.D has a little, sick friend. Sixteen-year-old Riley, who is constantly in and out of hospital. Together the pair wreak havoc upon the hospital, but can J.D help Riley get better?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Scrub team! I do own Riley though :o)
Riley's POV
I feel like death. I'm so tired. My body feels like someone's sat on it. God how I hate chemo!
It was okay…. until I got to the room where the chemotherapy was taking place. Those weird people with their white coats and plastics smiles, always saying 'does this hurt?'
Yeah it hurts!!! You just poked me!
But I feel really scared. Never before have I felt this ill after my chemo. What is something's wrong…God I wish my mum were here, she'd make me feel better.
Bored ness soon creeps over me, like a grey fog hovering above my head. Since I'm too tired to reach for the remote to my TV, I revert to counting the flies in the lamp again.
J.D's POV
"Whistle whilst you work, du de dum dum du de dum" I find that if I sing, it makes the day go faster. And its so much fun. Clutching the medical charts of my patients to my chest, I began to think. Now what's the rest of that song…erm…oh…ah never mind "Whistle whilst you work, du de du du dum de du"
"Ok Snow White" Dr Cox turned the corner sharply running in to me, causing me to drop my medical charts. Cursing I bent down to pick them up. "When you've finished cleaning your seven lovers underwear, I have a new patient which I'm transferring to you. Mr Johnson's came to us the other night, with a fractured leg. I want you to see to him."
"Aye aye captin" I saluted Dr Cox. Thrusting another medical chart into my arm, and making me drop all my medical charts again, he smirked and then left me.
"Hey Bambi" Carla cooed as I placed down the medical records on her desktop. "Hectic day?"
"Now what gave you that idea?" I cried sarcastically. I looked over to the men's toilets and saw that the janitors mop was propped up outside.
Weird, he's not bothered me today…well best not got to the toilet and start him off now…
My thoughts were directed elsewhere when Mrs Smith, Riley's mother walked in. With her long golden hair falling gracefully over her shoulders, her sunglasses and her red lips in a pout, all the male doctors took notice of her entrance.
"Mrs Smith" I called out and rushed towards her. Sliding her glasses down to her nose she glanced at me, and then broke into a smile.
"Hi J.D, how are you today?" She smiled sweetly.
"I'm fine ma'am"
"Oh silly, call me Sarah." She looked towards the corridor that led to Riley's room "Must go. But ill talk to you later"
"Yeah…later" I babbled childishly.
As Mrs Smith walks away, Hearts fill the room and sweet music rings out in the background, causing JD to sing along.
"Why do birds suddenly appear, every time you are near"?
Riley's POV"Mum" I cried out as she entered the room, looking prettier as ever. I tried to lift my arms to hug her, but found it too hard. So I settled with a smile.
"How you feeling honey?" She bent down and kissed my forehead, leaving large red lips prints, which she hastily rubbed off.
"I think-" I was interrupted by Dr Cox knocking on the door and opening it slightly.
"Mrs Smith…Can I speak to you please?" His face was grave, and when my mum nodded glumly and walked out, I knew it was bad news
J.D's POV"Right…Mr Johnson…on room 66 corridor B4" I looked at the medical chart in front of me then sighed loudly "Aw man that's on the opposite side of the hospital" Setting off on my journey, I began singing loudly again "Whistle whilst you walk du de du du du-"
"Hi J.D, How are you today. Why didn't you call me? I thought we were going to be best of friends? Why, please tell me..." Ted jumped from an open door. I gasped and then looked around for an escape.
JD in a video game style screen. The entire screen in black apart from the outline of Ted's figure which Is in red (like what the Terminator would see) He looks around, and as he does writing emerges at the bottom of the screen, bleeping as it comes on:
Looks left – No escape…Humanoid to close to wall.
Looks right – No escape…Humanoid right arm extending. Jacket could be caught.
Look above at the ceiling – Now that's just stupid...
"Oh hey…Ted" I looked at my watched and faked a gasp "Oh my look at that, sorry one of my patients is critical…got to go…take care now.." I walked quickly brushing past him and silently praying for freedom.
"Don't you like me JD? Is it my breath?" He held up his hands to his mouth, breathed into them and then held his hands to his nose, testing his breath.
"Talk soon bye…" I cried sprinting away.
I smiled and slowed down when I saw that Ted wasn't following. I know its nasty, but he's just so weird.
"Nearly there now" I looked at the doors as I passed them. Room 63, room 64, room 65…. ah room 66 here we go.
I knocked politely before opening the door. " Hi Mr Johnston, I'm JD your Doctor-" I dropped my Medical board and let out a high pitch scream.
"Hi JD" The Janitor was propped up in the bed. His right leg was in plaster resting on a pillow "I've been waiting all day for you…could you fluff my pillow?"
Lol, poor poor JD. Will the guy ever get a break? Ha get it break? Lol well fracture…never mind, just please review guys :o) keep this story going
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AN : i dont own the song 'why do bird suddenly appear (n i have no idea who does sorry lol) or Terminator :)