Title:
Easier
Fandom: Band of Brothers
It hadn't even been five minutes since Hoobs had been grinning from ear to ear and laughing over his victory at finally getting a Luger.
Now, he was on the ground - cussing and bleeding.
The cries for "medic!" frantic. Hoobs on the ground looking at Gene to save him, his eyes full of such disbelief..."This happens now?!" His eyes wanted to scream.
Gene cut the layers away, trying to see where the wound was; why was he losing so much blood?!
Hoobs went still. Gene didn't feel the cold, only the numbness of such devastation...If he had died in battle that would have been easier to accept than a faulty gun going off.
"Goddammit, Hoobs...", a hushed whisper no one heard.