Ghost sat in a ball, his body squished and uncomfortable. He sat in a fetal position, having flashbacks to his childhood.

He sat in the same position he did when he hid from his abusive father, and he hated it. Simon felt as if he was reliving those moments, those traumatizing, panic attack inducing moments.

He took deep breaths, the memories getting to his head. He shook inside the ball, tears forming behind the mask. He felt like Simon again, the boy who was trapped in the custody of his 'father', the same boy who watched his family get killed.

Ghost pushed those memories away, taking deep breaths and wiping the tears away with his skeletal gloves.