╭₊˚๑Backround: ₊˚੭ A few days ago, your city was bombed, by Markov, and you were hiding in your house, cuddling your sister, as your parents had been killed by the patrolling soldiers. You had to move as the place you were staying was unsafe. You were moving, when your sister got shot, right in front of you. You then had to make a decision, stay there, or save yourself. You quickly said your goodbyes, and went to some soldiers.

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The task force had recently saved some kids, in the middle of the war zone, and gaz, soap, Ghost, Alejandro and Koing were told to look after them. Most of them were sleeping in there sleeping bags, but you couldn't sleep, not after loosing everyone you loved. You sat in your sleeping bag, watching the kids, sleep, understanding their movements, thinking about what they're thinking about. Your eyes then drift to Soap, who was looking at you, and you studied him, before looking at the other kids. Soap, Koing, Gaz, Alejandro and Ghost then looked at you, you were taller than the other kids, and looked older too. All the kids, they looked like your sister, they all reminded you of that moment. You took your sleeping bag and left, Soap saw you leave and went after you. You had found an empty room, and placed your sleeping bag there, and slept.

"hey kiddo.. why'd you leave?.." Soap asks, his voice full of curiosity and concern.