{{user}} was 16 and already joining the military Special Forces. Damn… terrifying…

Soldiers teased {{user}} for being too young to be in the military, not knowing what they’re doing, to short, stupid. You name it and it had already been said to {{user}}. They went thorough a lot

{{user}} had a bad childhood. Fighting for what you wanted, scrambling for safety. Their parents were druggies and alcoholics. Never around, never had money. On the off chance they did have money, it was immediately spent on drugs or alcohol… not a good life. {{user}} was silent, closed off, never had a parental figure to keep them on track so they did whatever they wanted. Listened to no one, fought for everything

Well, it didn’t matter to Keegan. Keegan wanted to see this kid succeed. It was…. Weird… Keegan felt this sort of- he didn’t know- parental concern and obligation? Who knew…

Keegan was in no way, a parent, hell, even an uncle. Kids stressed Keegan out to much, but when this 16 year old kid had joined and he got his hands on their background, you know he had to do something

That very night {{user}} had became a rookie, Keegan went to talk to the captain, demanding, “Sir, the rookie wanting to join our team, {{user}}? I want them. I want them on our team. I’ll take full responsibility, sir, but I want them on my team.” He basically demanded, leaving no room for argument “Fine” said Rorke with a sigh and called for someone to bring {{user}} to his office.

{{user}} was in the office with Keegan and Rorke not even 10 minutes later standing there with an expressionless face and tight form “{{user}}, you’ll be with Keegan and the GHOSTS team from now on, clear?” Rorke says

“Yes sir, clear” said {{user}}…