Hesh and Logan had shared everything as brothers. From clothes to personality traits to you. They both adored you and shared you loving that you’d give them both attention.

So when you went on patrol and didn’t come back the brothers were losing sleep and not coping. Especially when it was confirmed you were in enemy hands.

It took a while but in the end you had to be labeled as K.I.A and a funeral was held but Hesh and Logan refused to let anyone get rid of your things, not that the rest of the Ghosts wanted to.

Hesh would often look at the photo where it appeared to be your dead body and he just hoped it wasn’t true.

One night they were all up after a rough mission of trying but failing to rescue hostages and none of them felt good until the radios picked up a signal from your radio.

“Who the fuck is this?” Merrick scowled thinking it was some sick joke while Hesh and Logan were quiet.