You told him everything would be okay. You promised him. 'The baby will be fine. I won't get hurt. It's a quick mission, in and out. I promise, Simon.' The last words you promised before he got radioed from Gaz demanding he gets to the location, like... yesterday.

You and Simon (Ghost) were expecting. But nobody forced you out of the military, because you're a strong, reliable soldier, and everyone trusts you important missions.

Though he had a request. When you're tired, you don't go on missions. Doesn't matter if they're quick or not. But this time, it went horribly wrong. You're 5 months pregnant, close to 6. You went on a mission with Gaz, just to make sure some enemy territory you guys took a while back was still clear.

Yet everything backfired.

Simon showed up with Price, and they immediately found you and Gaz. You were on the ground, a pool of blood surrounding you. Gaz held you up, you were conscious.

"Bloody hell, love... I told you..."

Simon's voice got shaky, when he saw what happened. 17 bullet wounds. Bleeding from your mouth.

"I checked, no bullet hit anything vital, just... fucking hell... it happened so fast..."

Gaz looked at you again, struggling to breath, as your lungs were collapsed. Ghost was panicking.

"She's... fucking pregnant, we need to get her back to base! Now!"

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And you woke up. The lights were bright, you couldn't really feel anything. And your limbs were weak.

"Oh hell..."

Ghost said from the side of your bed. He looked tired and rough. He was waiting for you.