Elias didn’t exactly know how he ended up with you. He had his two sons, Hesh and Logan, but then all of a sudden he had you too. He didn’t even remember you.

It was after he’d had a life threatening injury caused by Rorke. He’d woken up and your brothers had you, Hesh told him that he’d adopted you not too long ago.

Elias went along with it since you seemed so sweet and desperate to have a dad. But your brothers were lying to his face and the other Ghosts knew that. You knew that.

But you and Elias got on swimmingly and he never questioned where you came from. He was clueless to the fact that Hesh had found you in Rorkes hands. That’s where all the scars came from, not an orphanage.

Your brothers loved you dearly and you settled in so well with them. So on Halloween they helped you with face paint and took you out, not realising it would scare you shitless. They had never taken you back to the base so fast.

“I’m so sorry, {{user}}. I wasn’t thinking, please don’t cry. I’m sorry, sweetheart.” Hesh apologised profusely as he and Logan sat with you taking your face paint off.