Summary:Well hello ladies and gentlemen. I know it's been ages since I updated this story but guess what, it's over. I am done with the story. What you're about to read is the final chapter, yes the final chapter, and I hope you all enjoy it. Now that this story is done I can focus on my fifty other stories that I have to finish. And don't worry, this isn't the last you'll see of me because I think I have a ot more stories up my sleeve. Once again that's for all that reviewed, read, favorited, and encouraged me to continue. It all meant a lot to me and I wouldn't change them for anything. I love you all. Look good, do good, be good, feel good, the four goods everyone should live by.

P.S. Just to let everyone there, if they don't already, there was no beta reader for this so all mistakes are me own. It's the only thing I own in this damn story besides the one character I came up with.

Disclaimer:I do not own Scrubs but I do own this plot-line and please Bill, if you're going to use it to hook up J.D and Elliot ask me first. I'll be happy to let you borrow it, especially if the price is right and I don't mean the TV show.

Chapter 12- My Final Chapter AKA My New Beginning

J.D's POV

I stood looked in the mirror one more time before sweeping my hand through my hair. A year and a half passed since my accident and my hair was finally the way it was before my accident. I wish I could say that my life changes drastically when I came back from the light because it didn't, it changed completely.

The first thing I noticed when I woke up was Dr. Cox hugging. I didn't know whether to be scared or excited that I was finally getting my hug. In the end I settled on excitement; I mean after, I was getting my hug, why wouldn't I be happy. Anyways, he held me for only a few seconds before he pulled away and looked at me in disbelief. A look of shouldn't you be dead covered his face as he continued to stare.

"How the hell?" he stuttered, running his fingers through his curly locks, "You were dead-"

"I know, I was dead."

"How is this possible?"

"I don't know-" I whisper as I try to sit up, only to be pushed back down by Perry. I guess he felt I wasn't ready to sit up yet and neither did my body because as soon I as tried pain soared through it.

"You were dead and now you're not. This is not possible, this doesn't make any sense."

"Dr. Cox, you have to calm down."

"Calm down!" he tried to whisper but it ended up being a scream. "How am I supposed to be calm when the aggravating doctor I pronounced dead ten minutes ago is now alive and well. This isn't supposed to happen."

"Ever heard of something called a miracle." I smiled as Perry started to pace back and forth across the floor. I'd never seen this side of Dr. Cox, so worried about me but so angry at the same time. I couldn't tell if he was happy that I was alive or upset that I didn't stay dead. I choose to say that he was excited because after-all, he did give me a hug. I opened my mouth to say something when my brother and mom came back into the room. My mom still crying and my brother holding a cup of coffee.

"Perry if you're done they want Johnny's body down in the morgue." Dan whispered, oblivious to me and my state, "We decided to donate his organs."

"Well you're going to have to reschedule that because I might need these bad boys for a little longer." I smirk and cause Dan and my mom to look over at me. Me, alive, staring right at them, with a goofy yet stunning smile on my face.

The reactions were just how I expected them to be. My mom, bless her soul, fainting right in front of Perry who caught her effortlessly and Dan dropped the cup of coffee right at Perry's feet.

"Johnny-"

"It's me Dan, it's really me."

"No this is some kind of trick." Dan screeched and began walking away from J.D. His brother was supposed to be dead but there he was, talking to him like everything was okay. He had to be dreaming, right. "I'm dreaming or hallucinating from a lack of sleep and hunger. That's why I see you talking to me, I'm dreaming."

"No Dan it's not a dream."

"What-"

"Your brother is alive." Perry happily stated, "I don't know how or why but he is."

That was all Dan needed to hear because as soon as Dr. Cox said those words my brother ran back over to the bed and pulled me into a loving hug.

"Johnny...how-"

"I don't know." I whisper in his ear as I return the hug. "I don't know but that doesn't matter, not now anyways. All that matters is that I'm back."

He started to cry and the only thing I could do was hold him tighter. It's not everyday that you realize your brother loves you more than you ever imagined but it was great to know that he did. Soon, more sounds of crying filled the room as my mother awoke from her unconscious state and hugged me as well. I removed one arm Dan and placed it around my mother, pulling her as close as I could. After all that happened there was no way I was ever going to let them go again.

"Dr. Cox what's going on?"

The question came from my favorite person in the world, the love of my life and no it wasn't Turk. It was my beautiful blonde hair doctor. "What are they doing?"

My mother and brother pulled away, giving Elliot a view of her supposed to be dead twice ex-boyfriend. Even when she look distraught she was still the most beautiful woman I know. "Elliot," I cry out softly as her eyes grow as big as they could and her jaw dropped to the floor.

"J.D." she whispered from the doorway. "It's not possible...you're dead."

"Not anymore." Dan answered.

I expected her to run towards me and hug me all while telling me how much she loved me. Just like the day of the accident I didn't really get exactly what I wanted. She ran up to me all right but not how I wanted her too. She walked over to the bed and climbed on top of it, carefully not to press her weight against me, before throwing her legs on either side.

"Elliot." I cry out again as I began to cry, happy that I'm holding her one more time.

"I hate you so much."

"What-"

"I hate you for letting me fall in love with you." She cried, softly running her fingers through what's left of my hair. "I hate you for breaking down every single wall I put up to protect myself."

By this time tears were falling so hard down her face that I thought the room was going to fall. I instantly felt terrible for letting the woman suffer through all the things I put her through over the years. It was then I realized that I wasn't going to let her go ever again. God would have to take him first. "Elliot."

"Shut up and let me finish. I hate you for being there for me when all I want to do is curl up and die but most of all...I hate myself for loving you."

I didn't get a chance to say anything in response because before I knew it, her lips were crashing against mine. Not forcefully or anything but in a gentle and loving way. I responded the best way I could without hurting myself but I gave back the same passion I was getting. I was finally getting the girl of my dreams.

"I love you too Elliot." I whispered when she pulled away. "I really mean it this time, no more games." And I really meant it. A life without Elliot was something I didn't want.

She smiled and kissed me again. It was then I thought my life couldn't get any better.

After that moment the rest of the reunions are what I least remember. From what I was told Turk and Carla came in moments after Elliot and I kissed. A page from Dr. Cox himself summoned them to my side. Carla starting to cry and Turk fell to his knees kissing the cross that he wore regularly around his neck. I felt Elliot remove herself from me and Turk and Carla embrace him with hugs and kisses, well kisses from Carla anyways and I couldn't have felt more content. These people loved me and I wasn't going to leave them for a long time.

The happiness was soon overshadowed by the pain that soon began to go through my body. Everyone, including my mother and brother noticed I was in pain and started to take care of me. Elliot immediately ordered Carla to get me something for the pain while Turk moved my head to fluff my pillows. Carla came back with a vial of morphine and gave it to Elliot who in turn gave it to me. It didn't take long before the medicine to take effect and pretty soon I found myself falling to sleep. It was when I was almost asleep that I realized Perry was no longer in the room.

When I woke up again, I found all my friends, Dan, and my mother all asleep around me and Dr. Cox was the one checking my vitals. He looked better than he did before, like he actually gotten some sleep in the hours that I was asleep. I smiled at him and turned my head towards him. "Hey Dr. Cox, what time is it?"

"Nice to see you're awake there Lillian."

"I haven't heard that name in along time." I smiled again as he moved to the other side of the bed. Watching him work on me made me realize something. Out of all my heart felt welcome backs, Perry seemed the least welcoming. Once again I was torn into wondering if he was happy that I wasn't dead or mad. Even though he gave me a hug and spit out that heart felt confession it still made me wonder if he meant it. I decided that I didn't have anything to lose so asking him was the best option that I had. "Dr. Cox-"

"What is it Jessica?" he grumbled as wrote down something on his chart.

"Are you happy that I'm back?" I asked, needing to know.

"What?"

"Well, it's just...everyone else has expressed how happy they are about me being alive but you...you haven't said two words to me since I woke up."

I watched as Perry flicked his nose before crossing his arm, his signature move he did before went into a rant. Seeing him do that, I prepared myself for what was next to come. "Listen Newbie, I'm sorry that I haven't been petting you like the good lapdog you are since you woke up but I have more patients to see now that you're out of commission. I mean come on, you didn't honestly expect me to cry and hug you, it's not like we're friends or anything.

I can't say I wasn't shocked at the answer but it I couldn't lie and say that it didn't sting. I looked up to Dr. Cox and often wondered if he appreciated me as much as I appreciated him. I expected Dr. Cox to flick his nose one more time and walk out of the room but what he did surprised me even more. He put the chart down at the foot of the bed, walked over to me, and pulled me into a hug.

Words couldn't describe how I felt with Dr. Cox hugging me but if I could they would be along the lines of fantastic and wonderful. It was nice knowing that someone you admired possibly admired you in return. The hug lasted for a few seconds before Perry pulled away and grunted.

"Happy now Felicia."

My smile was so bright it could have lit up the entire city. "You have no idea how happy I am Dr. Cox."

He grunted again before walking out of the room and letting me go back to sleep. I gave the room one last look; looking at the people who loved me sleeping so close by me made me smile even harder. I felt lucky to have all them and I wouldn't trade them for the world.

News of my miracle spread through the hospital like wildfire and it wasn't long before everyone I knew came to see me in my room. Dr. Kelso, Keith, Lavern, Doug, Ted and his band, even the Janitor came into the room to visit me to see if the rumors were true. They too, were shocked to see that I was no longer residing in the land of the dead. Everyone seemed to be glad that I was still alive, gifting me with flowers, candy, teddy bears, and get well soon cards. It felt great knowing that the people you worked with really cared about me.

Two weeks passed before I was admitted to leave the hospital. Everyone still wondered what happened to cause my heart to start beating again but no test could come up with a good explanation. I knew though, the truth, that my dad came to me and helped me find my way back but it wasn't like I could tell anyone. Who would believe me?

So instead, I let everyone believe that it was an act of God or something that brought me back and gave me another chance. I didn't care I was just happy to be alive and so were my friends and family.

Currently, I was getting my things together when a knock on the door caused me to turn around. "Hey there gorgeous." I smile as I walked over to Elliot and kiss her. Ever since I came back we decided to give our love another chance. I promised her not to run at the first sign of trouble and she vowed the same thing. We were going to make it work even if it killed us. And you know what they say, third times a charm.

Elliot smiled back, wrapping one arm around my waist. "Hey yourself handsome, ready to go."

"Handsome, I don't think so-"

"Is this about your hair because J.D it will grow back. Give it time."

I sighed and ran my hand over my smooth head. It had to be cut due to the operation that was needed to release the swelling in his brain. The operation may have saved my life but it didn't mean that I was happy about being bald, again.

'Besides," Elliot smiled as she kissed me again, "I think you look really sexy."

"Really," I smirked, hitching up my eyebrow and looking at her curiously.

"Yeah you do and when we get home-"

"I'm sorry but Debra cannot engage in any activity that can put a strain on the body so that means no sex, no kind of lesbian sex what so ever." Perry grinned as he came inside the room. "Sit." he ordered, pointing the door. His voice was so forceful that even Elliot herself sat down.

"Not you Barbie."

"Right." Elliot squeaked, getting up from the bed. She threw me a apologetic look before making her way to the door. "I'm going to be right outside so if you need-"

"Out!"

"Okay then bye."

I smiled while Perry sighed at Elliot's departure. I was starting to think that those two were never going to get along but why did I care, he already liked me. "Lets just get this over with so I can go home. I'm starting to see why patients hate this place."

"Quit your whining Sasha and just stick out your damn tongue."

I sighed but did what Dr. Cox told me to do. If I wanted to leave the hospital I had to get checked over by on duty doctor. Not wanting to stay longer than I had too I did everything the older man asked me too.

Ten minutes passed and Dr. Cox told me that I was fine enough to be released but cautioned me to take it easy for the next two weeks. If I didn't bad things could happen but I wasn't worried; after the things I seen I was going to do whatever it took to live a long time.

Dr. Cox left out of the room as soon as he was finished and Elliot came back in to check on me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, hard, doing that little tongue trick that I love. Did I tell you how I love this girl. Anyways, I pulled away and I grabbed my things from the bed so Elliot and I could go home.

"Wait let me bring the car around and get a nurse to bring you a wheelchair."

"Elliot you don't have to do that-"

"I know but I want too. Please, do it for me." Elliot gave me one her famous pouts and I knew I wouldn't be able to resist it. It was too strong.

"Fine, go get the car and the wheelchair." I grimaced at the very thought of being wheeled out of the hospital. At least it was better than being wheeled in. She gave me another kiss as she made her way out the room. I sighed and sat down on the bed, closing my eyes.

"I see somebody is ready to leave this place."

I stood up to see the man responsible for my comeback. My dad, looking at me and smiling. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked back him. "Dad-"

"It's me son."

"But why...why are you here?"

He shrugged as he came and sat down beside me. "No reason, just thought I come back and see how you were doing, that's all."

"You came all the way down here to check up on me."

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm proud of you, very proud and I hope you stay happy because you deserve it. You really do."

"I couldn't have don't it without you."

"Maybe you could have but I'm glad I could help."

I couldn't stop myself from crying as I looked back up at my father to see him crying as well. I finally got the one thing I wanted more than anything, a proud father and nothing was going to replace this moment. "Dad thank you...for everything."

"You never have to thank me." my dad replied back, placing his hand on mine. "I'm always going to be watching over you."

"I love you dad."

"I love you to John." He leaned over and kisses my head before ruffling it up, something he used to do when I was a child whenever he would come to visit. He stands up, hand resting on my shoulder, and looks up at the ceiling. "It's time for me to go." he smirked.

"Will I see you again?" I asked, hopeful. I hated gaining my dad back only to lose him again.

"Maybe, maybe not but remember, I will always be watching over you. I promise."

"Ready to go."

I turn away from my father to see the love of my life standing at the door with a wheelchair in her hands. I smile at her and turn back to see my dad was gone, back to the place where he watches over me. I get up from the bed and wipe the tears from my eyes before I look back at Elliot again. "Yeah I'm ready."

"Good." she smiled back, rolling the wheelchair further into the room so I could get in. One last kiss and I'm wheeled out of the room and forward to the rest of my life. A life that my dad made possible.

Present day

J.D checked himself one last time in the mirror when there was a knock on the door and someone came in.

"Hey Vanilla Bear you ready."

"I'm scared man." J.D answered as he sat down in the chair. "I'm about to have a freaking heart-attack."

"Dude calm down."

"Calm down, Turk I'm about to get married."

"You're not backing down are you?"

"No," J.D shrieked, shaking his head at his best friend. "I love Elliot and I want to spend the rest of my life with her."

"Then what's the problem?" Turk asked.

J.D shrugged. "I don't know...its just...what if I don't make her happy."

"J.D I've known you since our freshmen year in college and I could always tell when you were in to someone. You're face lights up when you talk about them and you turn into this whole different person. You've had that look ever since you met Elliot and you know what...she's had the same look for you."

"Really."

Turk grasped J.D's shoulder and lightly squeezed it, hoping to relieve J.D's tension. "Would I lie to you man?"

"Yep." J.D smiled, looking at his best friend. "But not without good reason."

"Would you two lovebirds get out here so Jenny can finally have the civil union she's always dreamed about." came from the mouth of Dr. Cox who was currently standing in the doorway with an evil glare in his eyes.

"You think you could be nice to me on my wedding day." J.D asked only to receive a confused stare from the older man. Seeing the look made J.D realize that a nice moment from Perry was not going to happen today, even if he was getting married. "You know what, never mind." he mumbled, rolling his eyes and looking in the mirror one last time.

"Come on J.D, don't want Elliot thinking you ran away on your wedding day."

"Please, if I did that Elliot would hunt me down and rip out my throat if I ever did that to her. No thank you."

"Well then lets go."

J.D smiled as he followed Turk out of the room and out the door. He made his way to the front of the filled church and took his place while Turk took his place at the entrance. J.D smiled as his best friend stood beside him and his brother not far away. In the first pew sat his mother and her current and hopefully last husband, Dan's new girlfriend, Elliot's mother along with Turk's mom as well, various family members, and people from the hospital.

Finally, after everyone was settled, the music began to play and the ceremony began. J.D's smile could have out shone the sun as the bridesmaids and groomsmen made their way down the aisle eventually leading to the sight of Elliot in her stunning wedding gown. As she walked down the aisle J.D looked out at the crowd and smile harder at what he saw. In the back of the church stood a tall man with dark brown hair, in a black tuxedo, smiling at him with tears in his eyes.

"Congradulations son." Sam Dorian whispered as his youngest son new bride made her way to the front of the church and grabbed his hand. He was happy that his family, especially his sons, were finally happy and he could say that he had a part in that.

It's over, really it's finally over and I couldn't be happier. This was one of the first Scrubs story I've ever written and I'm glad that I can put my baby to bed. Once again thanks to everyone that reviewed, the good, the bad, and the flamers. Without y'all I would have been a writer of a story that no one liked. Hope you will read anything else I write because trust, my story train does not end here, I promise. Have a super awesome day and see you next time. Until next time-

"Ricka"