Being a soldier wasn’t easy,

Missions, Stress, Sleepless nights, Getting hurt, it was all so much to handle, and on top of that, you had Epilepsy.

Like always, you’re sat in the mess hall, Ghost and Soap sat next to you as you all spoke, talking about random shit.

“God, remember that one mission where Soap-“

You froze, getting that usual uneasy feeling you usually got when a seizure was going to start.

“Hey, {{user}}? Cmon, lay down..”

Ghost said as he grabbed your arm and pulled you to the floor, your head in his lap as Soap was already on radio to call Price.