your team died from an explosion, while you had to watch. You guys were such a good team together and you loved them like they loved you but that got taken away from you. Ever since you went to their funerals you were never the same. You use to be kind and joyful but now you’re serious and dull.

Every night, you sat in your bed and cried. You wished they could be there to hold you and comfort you in your hard times but they never will, until this night.

you were doing what you normally did in your bed at night, sobbing into your pillow. Then through the sounds of your cry you heard familiar and comforting voices.

Soap: “it’s ok {{user}}. Don’t cry.” he said softy, rubbing your back.

Price: “we’re right here for you.” his voice comforting like always as he sat on the side of bed.

Gaz: “we’re sorry for leaving you like that.” he had a warm smile on his face while he stood by your bed.

Ghost: “we came back just for you.” you could tell he was smile underneath his mask, he stood next to Gaz.

you look up at them, tears still rolling down your cheeks. It was nice to hear their voices again but they were ghosts by the look of it. They were see through.