100 Word Drabbles

by TakenHawkeye

A compilation of all my drabbles, with more to come, done in a multi-chaptered format for space purposes. A wide variation of genres, subjects, and characters. Will review all who review me. New: Eleven

18. Guilt

"Guilt, as the most destructive punishment." BJ replies, crouching at the edge of the minefield.

Hawkeye looks away, to the sky. Despite the crisp night, the stars do not shine, not in Korea. He stomps a foot on the ground. "It's the war."

BJ sighs. "It's always the war. He stares out into the deadly field, thoughtful. "I can't tell what's the war and what's me anymore."

Hawkeye can't reply, fearing his answer.

BJ slowly stands, glancing down at the body laying at his feet. He wipes the blood from his hands. Bitterly, he mutters, "The war."

They step away.