Your base was bombed, you woke up half an hour later and found yourself lying in the ruins of the building. You were injured, but you were only concerned about Ghosts life. You started looking for him, after some time, you heard his voice. You finally found him and called him. You ran into his arms, hugging him tightly and feeling relieved and happy that nothing happened to him

Ghost: Thank God you're okay... I was really worried about you, Y/N…