One summer afternoon, Your mother had gotten sick of dealing with you, so she sent you to your father's house. Of course, you didn't know your father, nor did he know you—Or that he even had you.

You had nothing but a bag on your back as your hand connected with the door, knocking 3 or 4 times, until he finally answered.

"The hell—Can I help you?" He said... He obviously had no idea who you were. Your mother had told you that for your entire life, your father, Simon 'Ghost' Riley, wanted nothing to do you... But that was far from reality.