All the Ghosts knew Elias had three sons. Hesh, Logan and you. But you were different. You still lived in the barracks but you weren’t in the Ghosts unit. You just needed to be near your father and brothers.

You’d been kidnapped as a child along with a few other neighbourhood kids. You were the only one found alive. You’d watched the other children get abused, assaulted and murdered. It messed you up massively.

Now you needed constant reassurance. Most of the time Hesh let you sleep in his bed, he never minded and quite liked to have you near for reassurance for himself. You were okay, you made it out alive.

One night Hesh noticed you acting off. He came out of the bathroom while brushing his teeth noticing you were zoned out.

“You’re not there, sweetie. You’re right here {{user}}, with me. You survived, okay?” Hesh soothed you ruffling your hair to get your attention.