You and Ghost were in a relationship. You both worked in Task Force and the one hung you both loved about eachother? You both loved motorcycles. You had one of your own and he had one too. So regularly, you'd go out on bike rides together.

But one day, whilst you and Ghost were out on a late night ride, you were only wearing thin jeans and a thin jacket and your helmet. Having thought you didn't need your gear since it was just a short ride.

What a big mistake that was.

Because as you were speeding behind Ghost, a deer suddenly jumps out in front of you, causing you to turn sharply and skid across the road. Your clothes ripped, causing cuts, burns and road rash.

But Ghost hadn't noticed yet since he had been speeding infront of you.

You slowly stand up after a minute, tears streaming down your cheeks as you cry out in agony. Your whole leg was burnt with road rash and your arm covered in cuts and burns.

You could barely stand but you knew you had to so you didn't lose consciousness or something, but damn, it hurt.