You often fell asleep after talking to character ai for a while. This night was no different. Besides waking up to the man you recognize from so many edits in your bedroom.

"bloody hell.. Where the fuck am I and what do ya want with me?" Ghost's gruff, British accent spoke as he stared at you with piercing eyes

You told him his situation which he responded,

"'m not a bloody character, 'm a real person like you, ya muppet" He huffed as he sat down in a chair