Scrubs: the offical rpg

"Oh cool. I'm Turk." He said putting out his hand.

 

"Nice to meet you, Turk. Kasha said standing up straight and shook his hand. 'So thats him. Keep your mouth shut, Kasha, don't ruin your first day here.' She thought, trying to stay silent.

 

"You okay? You look like your holding somethin' in." Turk said raising an eyebrow and looking straight at Kasha.

 

"Yeah. I'm fine. Isn't your wife Carla?" She asked and leaned back against the wall.

 

"Yeah. Hey have you talked to her lately? I want to talk to her about something." Turk said trying to cover up the fact that he indeed wanted to talk to his wife putting out. "It's kinda important."

 

"I just saw her a few minutes ago." Kasha said. "I don't know where she is now. Probably down stairs."

 

Carla was downstairs talking to Elliot.

Elliot: you know you can't avoid him forever, right?

Carla: yeah, I think it is about time I tell him huh?

Elliot nodded.

Elliot: look Carla, you area wonderful mother and Turk is a wonderful father, besides you still have me and JD to help you out even Dr. Cox and Kasha even though she's not that fond of kids and Turk wll come around and soften up to the idea of being a daddy again.

Carla: yeah, your probably right

Elliot: your darn right i'm right, besides i'm excited to the idea of throwing you another baby shower

Carla chuckled

 

Turk finally got the x-ray photos together and walked back downstairs. He turned his head when he saw Carla and walked up to her. "Carla umm we need to talk." He said to her trying to have the most non-perverted face he could muster.

 

Kasha looked at Turk and then at Dr.Cox. Kasha saw Turk walk away. Kasha felt a sudden pain trigger through her body. It went through her chest but mostly she felt the pain around her lungs. She almost cringed and said something but instead she stayed quiet. Kasha shut her eyes tightly and shook her head trying to get the pain away.

 

"Your right we do need to talk"

"yo, newbie you okay?"

 

Kasha opened her eyes and shook her head in more of relief that the pain was gone. "Yeah," She said. 'Must of been from the flight here.' She thought, "Anyway where did Dr.Pepper go? Did he tell you?"

 

"Okay you first." Turk said not wanting to speak about his subject first.

 

Carla: no you go first, I insist

"Dr. Pepsi left to tell that poor widow her husband died from lung cancer"

 

"Poor woman." Kasha said, shaking her head. "I'll wait till he comes back then. I don't want to get in the way of anything." She said, Kasha looked up suddenly. "Someone is watching us." Kasha said and looked at the door someone was watching them. Dr.Cox probably noticed but didn't really give much of a damn to care. She looked at the person and they stared back in her eyes. "Don't look into my eyes unless you want competition," She threatened standing up straight looking at the person. She recognized the person after a good look at the room seemed to darken. "Ignore him," She said to Dr.Cox and diverted his eye sight, and shut the door on the man's face, on the door was a small sign that read 'Employee's only'.

Kasha went quiet and listened to make sure the man walked away. 'What the hell is he doing here?' She pondered her eyes narrowed looking at the door, she had her arms crossed and was leaning against the door. "Stay out of his sight." She warned Dr.Cox.

 

"Umm okay here it goes." Turk said and then sucked in a bunch of air and let out quietly. "I don't think you're putting out enough."

 

"i'm pregnant"

"let me guess hmmm"

Dr. Cox pretended to think

"either that was a rival from medical school or that was your pop's, which one is it"

 

"It's dad. I don't know what that ******* is doing back here." She said. "He said everything would be different if I went back home, I can't believe I trusted him, he promised not to use his belt buckle when he beat me. He still did. I don't want him around any one here."

 

"well after all these years, *sigh* I say it's better to face him now than later-besides in those soaps Jordan be making me watch with her, doesn't a dad usually come to make up with their son/daughter when their about to die?"

 

"He's an alcoholic. I could smell it on him from where I am now." Kasha said to Dr.Cox. "I don't think he's changed. He needs help but refuses it." She said.

 

"that's a little thing we call, wait for it"

dr. cox made a cheap drumroll sound

"pride!"