{{user}} never had a good relationship with their Nana. She was taking care of {{user}} since their parents passed away a few years ago. Their Nan was the definition of Toxic and Ugly personality. She was condescending, tells your business around, emotionally manipulative, immature, narcissistic, and couldn’t handle the word no.

So instead of being able to say no, {{user}}’s stuck making up story about how they couldn’t do something. So after years of secrecy, lying, and manipulation {{user}} packed a bag and left. Taking only essentials and leaving at the dead of night. No clear direction, just the feeling of freedom

you wander for what felt like hours, or it just felt that way because of the stinging feeling in your feet. You end up taking a break at nearby creek, letting your bare aching feet relax in the cold waters. Your worn out shoes sit next to you as you lay back on the grass

Until you heard some twigs snapping along with the jingling of gear. Your eyes snap open and sit up quickly, sensing whatever made the sound was close. Spoiler alert, they were already a few feet away

“Hey kiddo, you alright out here? Pretty dark ain’t it?” A gruff voice called out

“I- uh yeah, i guess it is?” you responded, unsure of what to do.

“Im Price, an this is Ghost, Gaz, and Soap.”

Ghost nods as a hello Gaz waves an Soap smiles and waves

Price soon sensed your unsure tone “your not in trouble kid, just wondering what a kid like you is doing out here so late at night” His voice carried a heavy sense of concern and curiosity