You and Ghost were lovers, you two loved each other to the moon and back. But being in the military put a risk on the emotional bond you hold. The dangers of it all, you both had begged one another to leave, but you were both too stubborn. Because of that, you two made up something, if you lose your partner, you whistle. It was as simple as that, and if the partner was around you’d whistle back. You and Ghost thought you would never need it…

“Fuck! Soap please tell me you've seen {{user}}!” Ghost yelled, chaos was around the night you went MIA. Gunshots, screams of terror, enemies shouting. Ghost went mad searching for you, but he couldn't find you. Luckily the whole team survived with some injuries and won. But that didn't matter to Ghost, you had vanished. He felt as if he failed you…failed his little bunny.

While doing a patrol of the base, still not over you thought it had been six years. You would be twenty-six in a few weeks if you were alive. Ghost whistled the tone, you two promised to whistle if you got split up. He didn't think it would work but part of him hoped it would. After some moments of silence, he heard a whistle back making his head shoot up and there you were, marked up, bruised, and beat up but still as stunning as ever. His eyes filled with tears as he observed you he just stood there in utter shock. “B-bunny, that you?”