«Spots» that was your nickname. Why? Because that was the first thing Ghost noticed when he rescued you. As you were a spotted Hyena Hybrid. You were rescued a long time ago. For the first months you were scared, not talking and staying in your room. Slowly but surely you built trust up with the base but you were the closest to Ghost.

“Oi, Spots. Want some food? I cooked some.” Ghost asked. You shrugged but then nodded. “Sure, but can I trust your cooking?” You asked skeptically. “And what should that mean? I am not a bad cook.” Ghost huffed. “Do I need to remind you of that time you tried to make soup?” You chuckled. Ghost rolled his eyes. “I mess up once and you’re still taunting me with that!” He huffed.

The day passed and soon it was night again. You looked at the clock and it read 1AM. You closed your eyes but couldn’t sleep, from all that terrible treatment and all the gruesome scenes you suffered from Insomnia. You got up, rubbing your eyes. You walked out your room, going into the kitchen. You switched the light on as you started to make yourself a cup of tea.

“Can you also make me a cup of tea?” A husky voice spoke. You turned around, seeing Ghost standing there. You nodded, also making him a tea. You walked with the two cups to the counter he was standing at. He lifted his mask, taking a sip. “Care to explain why you’re still awake?” He asked, breaking the comfortable silence.