Hey, I'm back. If your wondering, the only reason I updated so quickly is
because I already had chapters one and two already written, just had to re-
write them. So sit back and enjoy, here's chapter two.
Authors note: Thanks for all the great reviews, I really appreciate it. And believe me, the torment of Jesse Travis had just begun. Waa-haa-ha. Sorry, just a little excited. Oh, and in response to Jinxed, the reason I didn't start a new sentence whenever someone spoke (I always start a new sentence whenever someone speaks) was because I've never written a fic before and had to upload the story like, a zillion times before I got it like that, but I promise, this time it will be better.
All disclaimers still apply. Sob, sob.
Chapter two-Greetings
Jack fallowed the young man down the hall, something was defiantly bugging the intern, years with Mark had taught him that, but he didn't know what. Jesse still looked pale as made his was into Normans office and grabbed the mop that was already set out for him.
'Great, my first day here and I vomit everywhere. But how'd they track me down so fast. Shit, I knew I should have flew on a privet plane.' Jesse kept thinking before Norman spoke up.
" Your done, now, we wont have anymore accidents will we?" Norman said, quite irritated.
" Hey, he's not a little boy you know, and you of all people should now you cant hold that kind of stuff in," came the response from the doorway before Jesse could nod.
" Fine, but just get out, and next time, make sure you're not in my office."
Jesse put the mop down and left, paying no attention to Jack.
" Hey kid, how you feel' in?"
" Better," Jesse still kept his face down as though there was something he didn't want to show the older doctor.
" C'mon, I want you to meet my friends. Anyway, I bet you would like to meet your mentor, wouldn't you?"
" Sure, who are they?" He asked looking up, but he didn't dare meet Jack's gaze.
" Well, there's Amanda," Jack's face lit up at the thought of her, even though he knew she would never go out with him.
" Oh, um, you mean Dr. Bentley, the Head of pathology here, right?"
" Mhm, then there's Mark, that would be your mentor,"
" Dr. Sloan, Chief of Internal Medicine? Really?" Jesse's face lit up, but it didn't reach his eyes.
" Yeah, you did some research didn't you?"
" Mhm, just wanted to make sure I knew everyone's name when I got here." The young man blushed slightly; he knew it was odd to remember everyone's name before you even get there.
" Well, and the last person on my list is Steve, Marks son."
" S-Steve, y-you mean the cop, the homicide detective?"
" Yeah, and I thought you only knew the doctors." Jack was laughing until he saw the haunted look on Jesse's face. That was enough to prove to Jack that the intern was defiantly hiding something, he just wished he knew what it was. He paused a little while before continuing.
" So, you wan 'a go meat em?"
Jesse jumped at the sound of his voice, and then just nodded.
" Well then, lets get going, first stop, pathology!"
The intern fallowed, not really paying attention to where he was going until Jack came to a halt in front of a set of doors. Jesse had been deep in thought before suddenly bumping into Jack.
" Here we are," Jack opened the door and was greeted by two smiling faces.
" Hey, look what the cat dragged in!" chuckled Steve.
" Shut up, I want you two to meet someone," he looked around, but found that the man wasn't behind him anymore, so he looked out the door to find Jesse standing there, just waiting. " You can come in you know,"
Jesse stepped inside the room and slightly smiled up at the two people.
" Who's that, your baby cousin?" Steve laughed and stared down at the short man in front of him.
" Steve, hold your tongue, Jack, I apologize for him, and we'd be happy to meet your litt.I mean, friend,"
It took all of Steve's strength not to burst out in laughter, but that ended when he received a hard nudge from Amanda's elbow, so he decided to just leave it.
" This is Jesse Travis, the new intern."
" OH, Jesse, please make Norman shut up, he hasn't stopped yapping since your resume came in, make it stop!" Steve wined and closed his ears in mock agony.
Jesse smiled slightly, but left it at that.
" Amanda here practically lives with the stiffs," chuckled Jack.
" I do not, you know Jesse, most of my interns faint at the sight of a corpse."
He just shrugged and took a big gulp, " I'm used to 'em," he said at he started staring at the floor again.
" Hey guys, Amanda, I'd like to look over that autopsy report." Came the friendly familiar voice as the older doctor entered the room.
" Hey Mark, I'd like you to meet, the famous Jesse Travis!" Cheered Jack as Mark came into the room.
" Oh, Jesse, let me ask you one question, did you put some kind of talking powder or something onto your resume, 'cause Norman hasn't stopped talking since it came in. And if you did, do you have an antidote?" Mark asked cheerfully.
Jesse didn't know how to reply, so he just shrugged.
" Um, I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow Dr. Sloan, um, when does my shift start?"
" I thought that was in your packet."
" It was, but I kind of lost it," he said, with a guilty look on his face.
" It starts at 7 AM, be here bright and early Dr. Travis,"
" Sure thing, see yah tomorrow." Came the reply as he left the room.
" You know, I keep getting the feeling that he's hiding something. How about you Mark?" Asked Jack, concern written all over his face.
" Yeah, me to, but I cant quite put my finger on it."
Authors note: Thanks for all the great reviews, I really appreciate it. And believe me, the torment of Jesse Travis had just begun. Waa-haa-ha. Sorry, just a little excited. Oh, and in response to Jinxed, the reason I didn't start a new sentence whenever someone spoke (I always start a new sentence whenever someone speaks) was because I've never written a fic before and had to upload the story like, a zillion times before I got it like that, but I promise, this time it will be better.
All disclaimers still apply. Sob, sob.
Chapter two-Greetings
Jack fallowed the young man down the hall, something was defiantly bugging the intern, years with Mark had taught him that, but he didn't know what. Jesse still looked pale as made his was into Normans office and grabbed the mop that was already set out for him.
'Great, my first day here and I vomit everywhere. But how'd they track me down so fast. Shit, I knew I should have flew on a privet plane.' Jesse kept thinking before Norman spoke up.
" Your done, now, we wont have anymore accidents will we?" Norman said, quite irritated.
" Hey, he's not a little boy you know, and you of all people should now you cant hold that kind of stuff in," came the response from the doorway before Jesse could nod.
" Fine, but just get out, and next time, make sure you're not in my office."
Jesse put the mop down and left, paying no attention to Jack.
" Hey kid, how you feel' in?"
" Better," Jesse still kept his face down as though there was something he didn't want to show the older doctor.
" C'mon, I want you to meet my friends. Anyway, I bet you would like to meet your mentor, wouldn't you?"
" Sure, who are they?" He asked looking up, but he didn't dare meet Jack's gaze.
" Well, there's Amanda," Jack's face lit up at the thought of her, even though he knew she would never go out with him.
" Oh, um, you mean Dr. Bentley, the Head of pathology here, right?"
" Mhm, then there's Mark, that would be your mentor,"
" Dr. Sloan, Chief of Internal Medicine? Really?" Jesse's face lit up, but it didn't reach his eyes.
" Yeah, you did some research didn't you?"
" Mhm, just wanted to make sure I knew everyone's name when I got here." The young man blushed slightly; he knew it was odd to remember everyone's name before you even get there.
" Well, and the last person on my list is Steve, Marks son."
" S-Steve, y-you mean the cop, the homicide detective?"
" Yeah, and I thought you only knew the doctors." Jack was laughing until he saw the haunted look on Jesse's face. That was enough to prove to Jack that the intern was defiantly hiding something, he just wished he knew what it was. He paused a little while before continuing.
" So, you wan 'a go meat em?"
Jesse jumped at the sound of his voice, and then just nodded.
" Well then, lets get going, first stop, pathology!"
The intern fallowed, not really paying attention to where he was going until Jack came to a halt in front of a set of doors. Jesse had been deep in thought before suddenly bumping into Jack.
" Here we are," Jack opened the door and was greeted by two smiling faces.
" Hey, look what the cat dragged in!" chuckled Steve.
" Shut up, I want you two to meet someone," he looked around, but found that the man wasn't behind him anymore, so he looked out the door to find Jesse standing there, just waiting. " You can come in you know,"
Jesse stepped inside the room and slightly smiled up at the two people.
" Who's that, your baby cousin?" Steve laughed and stared down at the short man in front of him.
" Steve, hold your tongue, Jack, I apologize for him, and we'd be happy to meet your litt.I mean, friend,"
It took all of Steve's strength not to burst out in laughter, but that ended when he received a hard nudge from Amanda's elbow, so he decided to just leave it.
" This is Jesse Travis, the new intern."
" OH, Jesse, please make Norman shut up, he hasn't stopped yapping since your resume came in, make it stop!" Steve wined and closed his ears in mock agony.
Jesse smiled slightly, but left it at that.
" Amanda here practically lives with the stiffs," chuckled Jack.
" I do not, you know Jesse, most of my interns faint at the sight of a corpse."
He just shrugged and took a big gulp, " I'm used to 'em," he said at he started staring at the floor again.
" Hey guys, Amanda, I'd like to look over that autopsy report." Came the friendly familiar voice as the older doctor entered the room.
" Hey Mark, I'd like you to meet, the famous Jesse Travis!" Cheered Jack as Mark came into the room.
" Oh, Jesse, let me ask you one question, did you put some kind of talking powder or something onto your resume, 'cause Norman hasn't stopped talking since it came in. And if you did, do you have an antidote?" Mark asked cheerfully.
Jesse didn't know how to reply, so he just shrugged.
" Um, I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow Dr. Sloan, um, when does my shift start?"
" I thought that was in your packet."
" It was, but I kind of lost it," he said, with a guilty look on his face.
" It starts at 7 AM, be here bright and early Dr. Travis,"
" Sure thing, see yah tomorrow." Came the reply as he left the room.
" You know, I keep getting the feeling that he's hiding something. How about you Mark?" Asked Jack, concern written all over his face.
" Yeah, me to, but I cant quite put my finger on it."