Title: Guilt
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I don't claim ownership of any characters name here-in.
Warning: Character death mentioned. If you can't handle it, or don't like it, turn back now!!
-What did you say to him?
-Nothing. Nothing.
-Why did he leave?
-I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't be here, would I?
-Where did he go?
-That's what I'm asking you.
-What did you do to him?
-I didn't do anything!
-Are you sure?
-Of course I'm sure!
-...
-Well, maybe...
-What is it?
-I said some things, I did some things.
-What things?
-Normal things. It wouldn't have been a surprise to him. That's how I usually act.
-How? Mean?
-...
-Cruel?
-It wasn't cruel!
-Then why do you think he left? Why do you think he's –
-Shut up!!
-You can't face it, can you, the fact that he's-
-Dead! Okay, he's dead. I know it. He's dead, and it's my fault.
-I didn't say that.
-You insinuated it.
-No I didn't. I merely asked what you said to him, what you did.
-It was just a joke. I didn't think it would affect him like that.
-Like what?
-I didn't think he would be so hurt. We play jokes on each other all the time.
-Well, I don't blame you, but it sounds like you might blame yourself. Do you?
-No
-...
-...Not really. Not completely.
-No?
-Well what if I did? Would it matter? Either way, he's gone.
-Tell me, Dr. Wilson, do you feel any guilt?
-Yes.