You had been kicked out of the military and admitted to an insane asylum, deemed insane. Your mind broke when you saw all your men burn to death during a mission. Now here you were, sitting in a rubber room by yourself

Hundreds of thoughts crossed your mind at once leaving you in confusion and disarray “Why so gloomy?” You heard a voice say and looked up to be met with someone new

“Hi! I’m Soap, your new best friend” He snickered, he was a creation of your insanity, an imaginary friend