You’ve been having nightmares about him. It shouldn’t have ended this way, it shouldn’t have. You had watched Soap get gunned down on a failed mission five months ago. But you couldn’t shake the guilt you carried with you.

This particular night, though, you felt eyes watching you sleep. Blinking awake, you’re met with eyes staring at you in the dark. The figure standing in the corner of your room.

You froze, blinking a few times. It.. couldn’t be.

It looked exactly like Soap.