Oooh thank you to all my reviewers! You guys are fabulous! Well this is the final instalment of 'Nightmares' and I hope it is to your liking. I know it's rather short but this was all that was left to do...read on and review my pretties!
Hawkeye jolted awake and looked around his room frantically. He was not in the OR, thank God.
Looking at his watch Hawkeye saw that it was 2:30. His once cerulean eyes (now grey) filled with tears. He was sick to death of waking in the middle of the night. It was debilitating and Hawkeye had to give up work three months ago because of his insomnia.
Was this all his life had become, just one horrific sleepless night after another? As a doctor Hawkeye knew that this cycle, if not broken, would eventually kill him. But oddly…this information did not concern him.
Death would mean no longer feeling the pain of exhaustion.
No longer dreading nightfall.
No longer remembering the war.
Getting out of bed as usual, Hawkeye slipped on his crimson robe and headed to the bathroom. The doctor closed the door slowly behind him but did not lock it.
He opened the medicine cabinet quietly and began searching through it in determination.
The bathroom was where Daniel Pierce found his son later that morning. Lying spread eagled on the tiled floor next to two empty pill bottles. And on his once handsome face…a contented smile.
Hawkeye Pierce would be plagued by nightmares no more.
END
Well there you go...he ended his pain. Tell me what you think and leave a review!
Until next time folks...Abyssinia!