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10 June 2009 @ 07:23 pm
Title: My Someone Else's Life
Author: talking_cookie (Tell Her This on fanfiction.net)
Rating: T for some bad language.
Genre:  Drama, Humor, Romance
Summary: Elliot's niece Alyssa is sent to stay with her aunt while her parents are out of the country, while JD and Elliot try taking their relationship slowly.  Please let me know what you think! :)
Status: WIP


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10 June 2009 @ 07:20 pm
Title: My Someone Else's Life
Author: talking_cookie (Tell Her This on fanfiction.net)
Rating: T for some bad language.
Genre:  Drama, Humor, Romance
Summary: Elliot's niece Alyssa is sent to stay with her aunt while her parents are out of the country, while JD and Elliot try taking their relationship slowly.  Please let me know what you think! :)
Status: WIP


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04 June 2009 @ 09:11 am

Title: Beyond a Storybook
Author: talking_cookie
Rating: K+
Genre:  Romance, Friendship
Summary: A series of JD/Elliot drabbles, written because I was bored.
Status: Complete


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Current Location: here
Current Mood: accomplishedaccomplished
Current Music: Turnn To Stone, Ingrid Michaelson
 
 
08 May 2009 @ 08:14 pm
Title: The Diary of Sam Dorian aged 17¾
Author: amakhosi4life 
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: A peek into the last year of Sam Dorian's life at high school.
Author's Notes: Well after the emotional rollercoaster of the last two days with the finale of Scrubs, I finally found the motivation to finish this off, I think there's about three more chapters to go, maybe less. One particular scene really made me decide to get a move on and write more. I won't say anything else in case I spoil it for people who have yet to see it. Anyway, enough of my yammering, on with the show as it were.



 

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05 May 2009 @ 10:38 pm

John Dorian unlocked the door of his apartment, flipping on the light switch as he entered the living room. He kicked off his sneakers, them landing haphazardly next to Elliot’s.

As he watched them land, a lump grew in his throat, tears springing to his eyes as he remembered what had happened. The tears began to flow, and he hurriedly wiped them away before remembering that no one was there, there was no one here to see him cry.

He squeezed his eyes shut and made his way to their bedroom, his bedroom, trying to block out the photos of them that hung on their wall and on the bench. But they had spent so much time looking at them that it was impossible to clear the images from his mind.

There was the one of them on top of the Eiffel Tower, wearing black berets and moustaches and chomping on a baguette, the same cheesy, childish grin on both their faces.

There was the one from the double date they’d had with Turk and Carla, Elliot’s cheeks flushed with excitement, her eyes glittering with glee as JD spun her around and around in circles. He smiled through his tears; he could still remember the midnight blue dress she had worn, the one that kept whipping at his shins every time Elliot completed a circle, the one that was still hanging up in their closet, in between the red one she bought just last week and the black one that had been saving for a special occasion.

There was the dozens of them and Sammy, at a Wiggles concert, at the beach, on Sammy’s birthday, on Elliot’s birthday, at the zoo, in the park.

And then there was the one taken on the day of their wedding. Nothing, nothing in the world was more amazing than the look on Elliot’s face in that photo. She was glowing. She was on top of the world, JD’s arms wrapped securely around her waist, her hands resting on top of his arms, loving the feeling of the two delicate rings around the fourth finger of her left hand, loving the feeling of being held by her husband, loving the feeling of having the rest of her life to spend with the man of her dreams.

He smiled once again, and yet the tears flowed even harder than before. His mind drifted to the night they had gotten engaged.

 

They were lying on a bed in the on call room, telling stories to each other, the tales getting more stupid and ridiculous as the time went on.

Elliot giggled and sighed, her fingertips tracing random shapes on his arm.

You know, I’ve been thinking...” she smiled, drawing an intricate flower in the crook of his elbow. “And I think... we should get married.”

The last four words were whispered so softly, yet they hung in the air above them.

Elliot held her breath. She knew she was taking a risk allowing those words to escape her mouth, but at the same time she was glad she’d done it. She loved JD so much that it hurt, and she couldn’t imagine a life without him. She was ready to take that step and ensure that JD belonged to her and her only. Well, Sammy could have a little piece too, but for the most part, Elliot wanted JD forever, and she hoped that he wanted her too.

I think,” he said slowly, weighing each word carefully as if he were afraid they might come out all wrong. “That we should.”

Elliot stopped drawing patterns on his arm and instead reached for his hand. She grinned in the dark and then the darkness whizzed by as he rolled her on top of him. She allowed her lips to roam until they found his.

I love you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his, as soft as a butterfly’s wing. “So, so much.”


“I miss you,” he whispered. “So, so much.”

~~~

 

Succumbing to temptation, he made his way to their bedroom.

He flopped down on her side of the bed and drew his cell out of his pocket.

His fingers flying over the buttons (he never had to put her on speed dial, he felt it more special if he knew her number by heart), he called her cell.

It struck him that he was doing exactly what Holly had done in P.S., I Love You, phoning her husband's cell just to hear his voice. He remembered when they had watched that movie together.
 

It wasn't very long after Elliot and JD's wedding, and they were sitting at home, still relishing that newlywed feeling.

Babe, you don't mind what we watch, do you?” Elliot asked, wrapping her arms around JD's waist from behind.

Somehow I don't think I'm going to be focusing on the movie, he grinned, spinning her around and pressing his lips to hers.

She giggled and kissed him back. “How about a rom-com?” she murmured against his lips.

We're better than any couple in those,” he whispered deepening the kiss.

She sighed, and pressed herself into him, feeling the lines of his body meet hers. “Come on,” she whispered seductively. “Save it for later.”

She pried herself out of his grasp and laughed when he pouted, kissing his pout before putting on her serious face. “Seriously, what do you want to watch?”

Anything's fine,” he sighed. “Actually, on second thoughts, can we watch something with Hilary Swank? Because after seeing Million Dollar Baby, I'm quite interested to see her versatility.”

Yes, dear.” Elliot's face was amused as she walked over to the DVD cabinet.

How about P.S., I Love You? That has Hilary Swank and that sexy Gerard Butler.”

Well you have your own sexy John Dorian here! G-Buttz' got nothing on me.”

Yes, dear,” Elliot repeated, snuggling up against JD as the movie began to play.

That was so sad.” Tears were streaming down Elliot's face as they had been for the majority of the movie.

I don't know what I'd do if you died,” JD whispered, blinking back tears.

Elliot spun around and stared him straight in the eye, conviction on her face. “You'd keep right on living. No matter what happens to me, you've still got Sam, and Turk, Carla, Dan and your mother. You can't end your life just because of me.”

Yes Elliot, but without you, I'd just be a shell of my former self.”


As he expected, Elliot didn't pick up. Instead he got her voicemail.

Hey, you've called Elliot Reid. Leave a message.”

“Hi babe, I guess I just wanted to hear your voice. And tell you that I love you and miss you so, so much.”

He hung up and sighed, taking a sleeping pill from the container by his bed, as he had done for the last few nights.

While he was waiting for them to come into effect, he picked up Elliot's iPod from the bedside table. He unlocked it, wanting to see the last song she'd listened to.


Woke up and for the first time, the animals were gone,

It's left this house empty now, not sure if I belong,

Yesterday you asked me to write you a pleasant song,

I'll do my best now, but you've been gone for long


Oh I know that I left you in places of despair,

Oh I know that I love you, so please throw down your hair,

At night I trip without you, and hope I don't wake up,

'Cause waking up without you is like drinking from an empty cup


I know I've been a liar and I know I've been a fool

I hope we didn't break yet, but I'm glad we broke the rules,

My cave is deep now, yet your love is shining through,

I cover my eyes, still all I see is you


Oh I know that I left you in places of despair,

Oh I know that I love you, so please throw down your hair,

At night I trip without you, and hope I don't wake up,

'Cause waking up without you is like drinking from an empty cup


Woke up and for the first time, the animals...

The sound of the bedroom door opening awoke JD from his sleep. He jumped up, startled, and in the light spilling through the open door he could make out a slight frame.

“Elliot?!” he whispered, unsure if it were really her or not.

“Hey,” she said, and in the half light he could see the corners of her mouth turn up into a smile.

“Wha-? Whe-? How? Wha-?” he stammered.

“I got your message,” she grinned. “And something in your voice told me you needed me so I flew home. The conference was dead boring anyway. Plus I left my iPod behind.”

She crawled under the covers and curved her body around his, twining her arms around his waist.

“I missed you so, so much. It felt like, like you were dead or something.”

“I was gone for three days, plus I talked to you like, five times everyday. Six times yesterday.”

“Still. It wasn't the same without you.”

“Speaking of not-being-the-same. JD, I have something to tell you.”

She rolled over until she was staring him straight in the eye.

“I'm pregnant.”

“What? No, what, really? Seriously?”

“Yep,” she smiled. “I took a test while I was away. I just wanted to come and tell you myself. We're going to be parents!”

JD wrapped her in his arms and kissed her hair.

“I love you.”

 
 
Current Mood: sicksick
Current Music: Breakfast in NYC - Oppenheimer
 
 
 
29 April 2009 @ 08:01 pm
Title: The Diary of Sam Dorian aged 17¾
Author: amakhosi4life 
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: A peek into the last year of Sam Dorian's life at high school.
Author's Notes: Another chapter, not much to say blah blah blah. I have no idea how many more until the end :-P



 

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27 April 2009 @ 11:59 pm
Title: The Diary of Sam Dorian aged 17¾
Author: amakhosi4life 
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: A peek into the last year of Sam Dorian's life at high school.
Author's Notes: A rather sad-ish chapter, ah the angst. Anyhoo, enjoy, we're building up to the end now.



 

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22 April 2009 @ 02:53 pm
Title: The Diary of Sam Dorian aged 17¾
Author: amakhosi4life 
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: A peek into the last year of Sam Dorian's life at high school.
Author's Notes: Another filler chapter, I think I'm going to work on getting to the middle of the story before I write the thrilling conclusion.



 

 

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20 April 2009 @ 09:09 pm

Title: My Someone Else's Life
Author: talking_cookie (Tell Her This on fanfiction.net)
Rating: T for some bad language.
Genre:  Drama, Humor, Romance
Summary: Elliot's niece Alyssa is sent to stay with her aunt while her parents are out of the country, while JD and Elliot try taking their relationship slowly.  Please let me know what you think! :)
Status: WIP

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20 April 2009 @ 09:06 pm

Title: My Someone Else's Life
Author: talking_cookie (Tell Her This on fanfiction.net)
Rating: T for some bad language.
Genre:  Drama, Humor, Romance
Summary: Elliot's niece Alyssa is sent to stay with her aunt while her parents are out of the country, while JD and Elliot try taking their relationship slowly.  Please let me know what you think! :)
Status: WIP



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