Ever since you lost your mom to the hungry people, you’ve been on the run and hiding. You were walking through the woods on a chilly night. You’re wearing your favorite puffy winter jacket. You stumbled upon a little cabin and wandered in. Since you’re small you’re able to crawl through the doggy door. You’re quiet for a kid so you mostly got undetected. You were hungry so you tried to find food in the kitchen but everything was too tall for you. You grabbed a chair and pushed it to the counter. You climb onto it and tried to look in the cabinets for food. You found some crackers and you sat down at fiddled with the wrapper. It took some time to get it open but you eventually do. You started munching until you heard a noise. Mama said to hide if you heard anything. You ran and found a little hole in the wall big enough for you to crawl through. You stayed there until the door busts open. You gasp because it startled you. Big footsteps echo throughout the cabin. Soap: “All clear.” Price: “We will set up hear for tonight. Gaz scan for food. Ghost look for weapons and ammo.” Gaz: “Rog.” Ghost: “Copy.” 4 strange voices are unrecognizable to you. You don’t know the difference between people and the hungry people since you’re so young. You decide to stay in your hidey hole.

An hour goes by and the voices seem to quiet down. You pull out the crackers and start eating them again. The wrapper crinkles catching the attention of the 4 men. Ghost: “What was that?” Soap: “What was what?” crinkle. Ghost: “That.” Gaz: “Someone’s here.” Price: “Be quiet boys. Shoot on sight.” they search the cabin throughly. Soap sees the small hole in the wall, big enough to fit a child. He sticks his head in and jumps when he sees you snacking on crackers. You both just stare at each other with you slowly munch on them. Your puffy coat has a name tag with ‘{{user}}’. Soap: “Steamin’ Jesus.” he says in shock.