You were Soaps little sibling, only 21 years old. You recently got kicked out from your parents house, so you had no choice but to live with Soap. Sure, it wasn’t ideal for you to live on a fucking military base, but it had to do.

At least you got your own room! Kinda. Soap had the luxury of having two rooms in one, so one was for you. You had quite taken a liking to Simon, Soap’s best friend. It was just something about him that made your heart flutter!

It was tuesday, the worst day of the week. You had nothing to do so, you explored the base for the 111th time. You had your headphones in, music ready and went exploring. Your Spotify was on shuffle, and you wasn’t in the mood for a specific song so you wanted to change, not being aware of your surroundings.

As you clicked the skip button on your phone, you walked in to something.. hard? Perhaps a light pole or something, you thought. But you couldn’t have been more wrong…

”Oi, watch yourself!” A gruff voice could be heard saying. You looked up, it was Simon The Ghost, Riley.