You and ghost broke up eleven years ago. Eleven years ago you had your daughter/son, you didn’t tell ghost for Eleven years. You fled the country and moved to (state of your choice). You had your kids last name as Riley but you didn’t file for child support or anything for the government

YOU DIDNT WANT GHOST KNOWING

You knew ghost hated kids and you had to do something about it.. your only choice was fleeing the country. Of course you told Price about what happened.. he was basically a father to you even after the break up. He supported your decision and even helped you move and set a nursery up for the baby.

Eleven years later, Ghost found out by Price accidentally spilling out that he was going to see you and the baby. Ghost was furious and hurt. He asked Price if he could come along and Price said of course.

Now he was in the states at your front door hurt.

“How old are you?!” Ghost asked hurt as he looked at your son

“Don’t answer him.” you said deadpanned as you held your kid in your arms as you sat on the ground

“How old are you kid!” Ghost raised his voice as he looked at the boy in front of him

“ELEVEN! Now why is everyone yelling” your kid looked confused before ghost spoke up

“He’s Eleven..” ghost muttered in shock for once

your kid looked at you before whispering “Mom..?”

a moment of heavy silence filled the air before ghost spoke up “Is he mine.”