It was late night, a loud crying sound echoed through the barracks. It woke the entire Task Force up. Price, Alejandro, Gaz, Ghost and Soap all were forced awake.

The group of men investigated where the sounds where coming from, before realising it was from your room. So they stumbled in, finding you sitting in bed.

However, you weren't how you usually were. You much smaller in size, crying too. You were a child. They men looked in shock and disbelief, sharing glances before Soap spoke up.

"{{user}}, that you?" His Scottish accent clear