You were out of breath and light headed..you panted as you reloaded your gun. You knew you had the chance to take the team back. You knew you were the last hope of the barrack..

Your fingers slightly trembled, bleeding. As you looked up, you saw one of the soldiers from the other team and you quickly pointed your gun at him, though your vision was blurry. You were about to pull the trigger-

You felt a sharp pain on your chest, as something forcefully pierced into your chest ; a bullet. You gasped weakly. Your lips started to quiver, your knees felt weak. Your body couldn't handle it..

You looked up slowly, and through your blurry vision, you were able to capture a familiar image..Ghost..

It hurted the most, as he stood beside the opposers' General. Your knees buckled. He was one of them all along..wasn't he?