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Oh, and I've decided that the Scrubs storyline is going to be ten years ahead of what I would figure to be the Twilight storyline. You will all see my reasoning for this in chapter three.

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JD continued to stare, his mouth agape the whole time that Grandpa Carlisle walked toward us. I told him a few times that he was in fact my grandfather but he didn't seem to believe me. Not that I blame him or anything but it was the truth.

"He can't be your grandfather," JD says looking at me as if I had three heads.

It was at that moment that I begin to worry that he may have been starting to get suspicious. I really hoped that wasn't the cause but he wasn't seeming to buy my story either. I began to envision us having to move not even twenty-four hours after getting in town. All the same I was a good actor and I would do anything to make him not suspect us.

I forced a small giggle out and looked to my grandfather, who had stopped to talk to another doctor, and then back to JD, "Why is that?"

"Well, he just looks so, well like a super model!"

I laughed, bringing my head back, but when I looked at JD again he had his head titled to the side, and a faraway look on his face. He reminded me slightly of my Aunt Alice who got premonitions. I wondered if JD could do so as well.

"JD?" I asked him lightly.

He shook his head slightly mumbling something about a hospital fashion show.

"Are you alright?" I asked him. "You didn't seem to be quite, uh, there a moment ago."

JD smiled a bit and I knew I hadn't insulted him or anything. I didn't want to go and be way too noisy or rude when I'd just moved into town.

"Sometimes I go off into day dreams," he told me matter of factly, "that's just the look I get when I do. You should try it sometime."

"Ok," I tell him but am not one hundred percent sure if he's being serious or not. There's a few seconds of silence before he speaks again.

"So, he's your grandfather?" JD asked again. "He must have had a lot of plastic surgery."

"I bit," I lied trying to make it make more sense, "My Dad was also adopted. Grandpa was really young when he took Dad in, and Dad was really young when he had me."

"How young?"

"17," I answered as casually as I could manage.

JD opened his mouth as if he were about to say something in reply to my statement but Grandpa Carlisle took that moment to finally join us.

"There you are Nessie," he said to me as if he had just seen me. "I was looking all over for you."

"Sorry Grandpa," I replied, "I got a little detained when we walked in, and then I met Dr. Dorian here."

Grandpa looked up and smiled at JD, "Hello Dr. Dorian, I'm Carlisle Cullen."

"JD actually sir," JD told Grandpa extending his hand. They shook and I can see JD marvel at the coldness of his hands. One more I began to worry that JD would start to raise suspicions.

"I think it's time you got some gloves," I laughed, thanking the God's that it had been a nippy day outside.

Grandpa looked down at his hands and laughed," Yes, my dear, I think that would be very wise of me."

JD laughed along with us and once more opened his mouth to talk but could not. This time it was because of tall man, with curly hair, wearing a white lab coat was walking toward us. Actually he wasn't walking as much as marching. He also did not look happy at all.

"Hey Newbie!" he barked stopping right in front of JD.

"Hello Perry," JD said trying to look calm, but he was obviously nervous of having done something wrong.

"Do I look like a dumb ass?" he continued with even a hello in our direction. JD opened his mouth once more, but the doctor raised his hand to stop him, "For the love of God, do not answer that! I'm only asking because I thought I trusted you enough to look after Mr. Wilkons in bed 5."

JD made a face as if he couldn't figure out why the other man was mad. The other man waited for him to reply this time, tapping his shoes loudly on the tiles.

"Well?"

"I am looking after him," JD replied still frowning, "I just saw him like an hour ago. He was fine."

"Then why did you give Mr. Wilkons depretetol, when I expressly told you to give him regetegalyson?"

"Depretetol works better with Mr. Wilkons symptoms. Until we figure out exactly what he is suffering from then I think its best not to use anything else."

They continued to argue and I noticed another man walk toward us. We were quiet popular, which was odd. Usually people were scared of us, well not me, but the others in my family. I decided it all had to do with this being a small hospital. New comers must have been something that brought a lot of attention.

"Dr. Cullen," the older man crooned stopping in front of us. He had a large smile on his face but to me it seemed a little forced. "Dr. Bob Kelso, chief of medicine."

"Hello, Dr. Kelso," Grandpa said kindly, shaking hands quickly.

"Bob, call me Bob."

Grandpa gives a small laugh, smiling largely, "Then you must call me Carlisle."

I watch the interaction between the two in amusement. I always love watching Grandpa interacting with humans. He just does it so flawlessly; so much in fact that a person might not even know he was actually a very old vampire. They continued to talk and I noticed them look at me. I was guessing Grandpa was introducing me. I made an effort to focus my attention.

"…and this is my grand-daughter Renesemee."

"Hello dear," he said warmly. I smiled back.

"Hi sir."

They went back into conversation. I noticed that Dr. Cox had left as well and JD had moved over to the nurses' station. He was talking to a Latina woman with curly dark hair, an African American man and tall, slim blonde women. He smiled when he saw me and waved for me to join them. I smiled back and went over to join them. I was having good feelings about living here. Things were working out better then I ever could have hoped.

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Ok, this was short but I'm hoping to have Chapter three up soon.