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My Horrible Time

By: Sailorselene
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
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My Awakening

Disclaimer: I don’t own Scrubs.

Author Notes: See first chapter for full notes. I made a few edits to chapter one. Mainly I added the disclaimer, and changed JD's fantasy at the end a little.

/Dr. Cox’s thoughts/

Chapter 2: My Awakening

JD awoke feeling a little groggy, and cold. He tried to reach for the blanket, and found he couldn’t move. This fact pulled him the rest of the way to awareness. His hands and feet were handcuffed to the rails of a bed, leaving him spread-eagled and unable to move. JD moved his head to look around the room as much as he could. It seemed to be a basement with his bed in the middle. There was a side table with drawers to the right of the bed. On the wall toward the foot of the bed was a door, currently closed. There was a metal pole from floor to ceiling to the left of the bed, and attached to the pole was…what the hell?

“Good morning, Sunshine. I was beginning to think, that you would sleep forever.” Yep. That really was Dr. Cox chained to the pole. But what was going on?

Suddenly the door opened, and a man walked in. He had no remarkable features, nothing to set him apart from any other man in the city. But JD knew that face, if he could only remember from where…

“It’s so nice to have you here with me,” The man glances down at the tag he’s carrying. “Dr. Dorian. We are going to have so much fun.” The man claps gleefully, as he walks toward the bed.

“What do you want with us?” Dr. Cox growls from his pole.

Suddenly there was a gun pointed at Dr. Cox. “I would watch what you say. After all, you are just extra.” The man walks over to Dr. Cox, still pointing the gun. Quickly, he places a piece of duct tape over Perry’s mouth.

“Now, where were we, Dr. Dorian? Or would you rather be called Johnny? But then, I guess it doesn’t really matter what you want does it?” The man chuckles as he walks back to the bed. He reaches out to stroke JD’s hair, when JD finally snaps out of his shock.

“Don’t.” The word was barely out of JD’s mouth, when the blow landed on his cheek, forcing his head to the side.

The man sighed. “And here I thought we were going to be such good friends. Ah, well.” He runs his hand through JD’s hair, this time meeting little resistance from the boy. “There is plenty of time to get to know each other. I just wish you hadn’t brought your friend along. Well, maybe we will find a use for him eventually.” The man tenderly runs his hand down JD’s face. “I’ll be back later.” And he was gone, the door locking behind him.

Dr. Cox POV

/What the Hell is going on here? Who is this freak show, and why does he have us tied up in the basement? What does this have to do with Newbie?/ “I’m sorry.” Katie’s voice pulls me out of my thoughts. /Sorry? Sorry for what?/ If I could only get this damned tape off. But the kid seems to understand my expression.

“It’smy fault you’re here. That was the driver of that car that almost hit me. I don’t know what he wants; outside of Sacred Heart was the first time that I ever saw him. But anyway, I’m sorry.”

I snort. /Dumb kid, always so girly, taking the blame for everything. Even the things he has no control over. If it is anyone’s fault, it’s that bastard that brought us here. Not Newbie./ I try to tell him that with my eyes, but it is something I have never been that great at. Josie just sighs and stares up at the ceiling.

Third person POV

Hours later or maybe was it only minutes…hard to tell, as there are no windows in this room, the door opened again. The man walked in same as before. The only noticeable difference sent a chill down JD’s spine. He was carrying a knife…

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