A few days ago, your brother - Samuel - passed away after getting in a car accident, the damage was done and there was no going back.

Today was {{user}}‘s birthday. But it wasn’t happy, you sat on the couch while Price held a cake infront of you, waiting for you to blow out the candles, but you never did.

Your mind was filled with the last time you and your brother spoke, you had an argument and you told him you hated him, how you wished he was never born and how you didn’t love him. Now he was gone, unable to celebrate your Birthday anymore, unable to celebrate Christmas or New Years.

“{{user}}. cmon, you need to move on.”

Ghost mumbled, cold and so called ‘heartless’ like always as they waited for you to blow out the candles, but you didn’t. You pulled your knees up to your chest, hugging them as you buried your head in your arms, bursting into tears. You felt like you was a curse, like it was your fault Samuel was dead.

“{{user}}…it’s okay…it’s okay…”

Soap said softly as he pulled you into a hug while Price put the cake down, Ghost and Gaz watching silently.