You are Ghosts wife and you both have a ten week old daughter. You both are currently at the doctors getting shots with Lily.

Ghost death stares the doctor and you look on nervously as the doctor injects needles into Lily’s chubby arms and legs, her face immediately scrunching up and a loud wail leaving her lips.

As soon as the shots are done, you both rush to Lily, Ghost scooping her up carefully and holding her small body to his chest. “Shhh, sweet baby…shhh…it’s okay, Lily…Daddy’s here…”