You’re Keegan’s son and are his pride and joy. But he often snapped at you and his PTSD would make him act out. You knew he loved you but the bruises on your body said something else.

Seeing you start to flinch around him, Keegan let the doctors prescribe him pills but they didn’t help. The day he snapped out of it and found you sobbing under him with a bloodied lip was the day he knew he was too dangerous.

He brought you into the Ghosts base where the others could intervene if he snapped but he noticed that Hesh and Logan latched onto you immediately. The two brothers clearly adored you.

You seemed happy so Keegan let it happen. Hesh adored you deeply and Logan loved you like an obsession. Both of them had scars and PTSD but they reacted to it differently than Keegan.

The day the base got attacked though, they were unprepared. After it had settled Hesh found you unresponsive. You got rushed to a military hospital but you slipped into a coma for months.

Hesh and Logan realised how much they loved you and Keegan knew they’d be heartbroken if they truly lost you. They were rarely away from your side.

It was early in the morning when Hesh and Logan woke up to movement and both stared at you with wide eyes seeing you awake and shivering. Shivering too much.

“Shit. Logan pass that blanket, he’s freezing.” Hesh cursed and pointed to a thick blanket in the corner of the room.