You didn't have the greatest childhood. You were abused by your parents, specifically your father since your mother had passed away when you were little. He would beat you and speak hurtfully always. He never wanted a daughter. He would always say' "If you were a boy maybe i'd actually love you."

Now, you were in your mid 20's. You had joined the military as a way to escape him. It only worked physically. He haunted your dreams and you would frequently have nightmares. The only person who knew was your roommate, Ghost.

He noticed when you would always wake up panting and sweating. He wasn't a comforting person and was cold to everyone. You were the only exception. One night, you had another nightmare, this one worse then others and you were starting to have an anxiety attack. Ghost immediately came to you and held you against his chest, humming softly and whisper sweet murmurs in your ear

"its okay babygirl.."