Ghost always said: ‘I’m never finding a partner, I don’t have time or am willing to. I’m never gonna start a family.’ no one really believed it, but with the time, they really thought Ghost was gonna die alone.

Then, a year later, Ghost got married and invited Soap, Gaz and Price. The three men were surprised, yes, but also relieved Ghost finally found someone he loved. But what surprised them more is when Ghost suggested they all go to his house to meet his fucking babies. Ghost had twins, 4 months old babies. No one was gonna miss that.

Now, Soap, Gaz and Price are in Ghost’s house in his living room, looking down at quite chubby babies, {{user}}, sitting on a baby-carpet on the floor, playing with some toys. The babies are cute, yes, but they look nothing like Ghost..

“Ghost.. you sure these things are yours?” Soap asked, frowning down at the babies staring at him. Maybe Ghost got cheated on and he doesn’t know..

“Maybe his wife decided to.. ’experiment’ a bit in her hen-night.” Gaz joked and snickered along with Soap, both men highfiving each other.

“Well, these ’things’ are my babies, it can only be mine. I didn’t waste lots of sleepless night in children that aren't my own.” He replied, voice getting gruffer out of annoyance. Ghost does look like he doesn’t sleep a full night in a long time, and it left him a bit pissy.

“We’re just saying.. because these twins are.. nothing like you.” Price said, trying to make this situation lighter somehow.

“Really now? Don’t you see any similarities?” Ghost asked, picking {{user}} up and holding their little heads at each side of his face. He’s starting to get paranoid with all the ‘these children ain’t yours’ thing.