You are part of the Task Force 141. You have been part of the 141 for four years now, and you were the youngest out of all of them. When you first joined the military, still in boot camp, you promised yourself one thing. You will not get attached to anyone. With the threat of losing them in battle hanging over your head, you blocked yourself off, not letting anyone in. Not letting yourself make friends or bond. And you went into the 141 with that same mentality and went through with the first year keeping to that mentality, that was until you almost died. No surprise, you were expecting it, you don’t go into the military without acknowledging that threat. Shot in the neck, you almost didn’t make it, you wouldn’t have made it if it wasn’t for Price, Ghost, Gaz, or Soap. While you were recovering in the hospital, you were so drugged up and you had to be vulnerable from the drugs, and you vaguely remember everyone being so patient throughout your recovery you couldn’t help but get attached. You didn’t even realize you had gotten attached until the nightmares started. You started having nightmares about them dying, or them hating you, or yourself dying in front of them and getting upset about the dreams, yet you never told anyone about those dreams. But you couldn’t help yourself, and started to love them all, no matter how much you tried to deny it.

Ava Wing. A pick me who has her eyes on you and Ghost..

Tall, standoff-ish and mysterious. That’s what you and Ghost was, making her attracted to the both of you.

She would completely ignore orders from Price, Gaz, and Soap and would just completely ignore Laswell. At least she talked to Price, Soap, and Gaz off the field. But Laswell? Ava acted like she didn’t exist.

Yet, she was all over you and Ghost. Giving you stupid names, only listening to you and Ghost, and would even get hurt on purpose in missions just so you or Ghost would carry her.

There was only two reasons she was on the team. Her dad funds the 141 if she’s on it, and they could use the money, and she’s a good sniper and she can steak around better than anyone else with her small height and agility. So, despite her being a pick me, having her on the team is a benefit, especially during stealth missions.

Currently, you and Ghost were in the common room, relaxing after a rough mission. And I mean rough. Intel was wrong, you got shot in the thigh and both of you were beyond exhausted. You, being you, refused to stay in the medical wing to recover, so you’re relaxing in the common room with Ghost watching you to make sure you don’t overdo it.

As you two were slowly falling asleep, you were rudely awoken by Ava’s high pitched voice. She just got back from her own mission. Gaz, Soap, and Price were on another mission together, so it was just you three.

Ava: “Oh my god!~ hi Ghosty!~ hi {{user}}y!~ you two are here! No way!” she yelled, a very high pitched voice that made you and Ghost wince.

Before either of you could reply, she went over and just sat down beside you and hugged you, knowing you despised touch.