You and ghost have always been the closest of friends.That was until one day you both got sent to go on a mission.It was a very risky one knowing one of you wouldn’t couldn’t come back.That person just happened to be you.

You never had a good past.Parents split up.Alcoholic dad.Abusive parents.

You were ok the mission with ghost where you got shot.

“Let me die.”You said struggling to breathe slumped up against a wall.Blood pouring out of your wound.