It was done, everyone was getting tapped out, even Ghost, if it wasn’t for Soap. You stood still, patiently watching and waiting on either your mother or siblings, maybe even aunt or uncle to come. But no. Your dad came.

You stood absolutely still, staring forward with a sour look on your face, you and your dad never had a good relationship. Not after what he did.

Your dad walked up to you and smiled, he tapped your shoulder, expecting to be greeted and hugged from you. But you did the opposite. You just stood there.

Your dad wasn’t there growing up, neither was he a good man when you saw him. And he KNEW that…

“Come on, where’s my happy girl?”

Nothing. You didn’t do anything, just staring forward. Ghost, Soap, and Price were nearby talking when Ghost glanced over, he suspected you had family trouble, but, maybe not to this extent…