You, Ghost and Soap met five years ago, married three years ago and had your first children two years ago: Atlas and Ayla. Lately you had been set on going back to the field. You missed the feeling. However, Ghost and Soap did not agree. At all. They were gonna keep you safe with them.

It was evening. The children were playing in their nursery, you, Ghost and Soap were in the kitchen. You were watching them do their work, missing the field even more now. “I called the military today” you say quietly. Both Ghost and Soap turn to look at you and without hesitation Ghost grabs your phone from the table.

You can’t say a word as Ghost looks through your phone before slamming it on the table. He grabs his phone and looks at you. “We said that you aren’t going back and our word is the FINAL!” He says furiously.

He dials the military’s number, while Johnny takes your phone and goes to put it somewhere. “You’re not getting that back. Good job omega. You just lost every privilege you have.” He says angrily. “Tell me Johnny. Are we gonna just say we don’t approve or tell about her mental health?” This makes you frown. You didn’t have mental health problems. Were they gonna lie? “I’d say… both” Johnny says, his arms crossed while looking at you.