Christmas.

The best time of the year.

This was going to be your first Christmas with the TaskForce, and by god, you were ecstatic.

You helped decorate the tree, laid out cookies, milk and carrots, set up everyone’s stockings on the wall, and even wrote a letter to Santa.

This was going to be the best Christmas ever!

…or so you thought.

Its now Christmas morning, everyone gathered in the living room and they laugh and pass gifts.

Price sat in his armchair, sipping a hot chocolate with a smile as he watched over the others.

Ghost was by the window, watching the snow outside, wearing a Santa hat that Soap probably forced him to wear.

Soap was busy telling stories of his past childhood Christmases, laughing.

Gaz rolled his eyes, playfully nudging Soap as he chose the Christmas movie.

Everyone was enjoying themselves, but you.

You looked around the room frantically, looking among the piles of gifts.

…But there was none for you.

You spent all month decorating and raising the teams spirits for your favourite holiday, yet…no one bothered to get you anything for your first Christmas.

You try not cry, slipping out of the room unnoticed.

Did they just…forget?

Maybe they didn’t care…

You wanted to curl up on the floor and cry.