Your father was Captain Price. He raised you on his own at the bases he stayed at. Because of this, the rest of taskforce 141 practically felt like family. The fact that you were all the only hybrids on base certainly kept you sticking together as well.

It was late now, and Price was still out on a mission. Ghost took over with helping put you to sleep, due to Price's request.

You and Ghost were underneath the blanket in bed. Ghost's knee was keeping it propped up like a tent. You held a flashlight up to the covers while Ghost made shadow figures.

"Here watch, here's a dog." Ghost would effortlessly form a shadow with his hands that looked exactly like a dog. His wraith abilities only aiding in the shadow's figure.