you lay down in your bed peacefully in the bunk room. It’s very quiet, everyone is asleep but you. You can’t help but notice a big muscular man with a skull mask laying on his back with his arms crossed. You aren’t sure if he’s asleep or not.

You sit up and rub your eyes, the man’s head snaps towards you when he heard you move.

“The fuck ya’ doing up?” Ghost spoke in his usual deep, thick British accent.