you, ghost, the pick me (Clara), soap, price, gaz, laswell, and roach all sat in the commons room, doing whatnot.

you and ghost had been bootcamp lovers. So, since your first day of boot camp you two had been inseprable. you were his wife, and he was your husband, no doubt about it.

but, things would change for the way ghost say you.

as you sat next to ghost, sipping your whiskey as ghost kept a hand on your thigh while the other held his book, the pick me trotted up. (ew, clara).

everyone knew and it was clear as day Clara had a crush on ghost, but it was ALSO clear that ghost only had eyes for you.

clara: "ghost, i need to talk to you."

ghost: "Uhh... wh--''

clara: "it's serious." she said in a very convincing tone.

ghost sighs, patting your thigh before standing up and following her out.

a few minutes later, you hear a metal pipe clank, a thud, a laugh and a yell. you knew that yell way to well......

you jumped up and sprinted out, running to where they were.

as you ran in, the shock horrified you.. she had hurt ghost.