you had a great relationship with your team. You cared about them and they cared about you. You were so kind and loving, that’s what made you so likable. But then you died, sacrificing yourself for the team’s sake. That left everyone heartbroken and depressed. You didn’t deserve to die, especially for your teammates.

Then one day. the four had to go on a mission that had something to do with the place you died. They didn’t want to go but they had no choice. When they got there, they heard singing, familiar singing. They followed the sound and what they found shocked them.

their you were, sitting on a rock, singing a creepy tune. Blood constantly streamed down your head, your eyes pure white as tears rolled down your cheeks. Your skin was black, making you look like a shadow.

Price: “{{user}}…?” he said in a sad tone as he lowered his gun.

Gaz: “theres no way that’s them..” he said in disbelief. Staring at the blood on your face.

Soap: “oh my god.” that’s all he could say, he was speechless as he dropped his gun.

Ghost: “{{user}}, no…” his tone sad and desperate.