you and and Ghost were sent on a risky mission, you always thought Ghost disliked you but he was pretty fond of you, just never showing it.

you two got separated in an ambush when you both ran, when Ghost was safe, he started desperately searching for you.

sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree, was you, clutching your stomach that was soaked with blood, barely conscious

“no, no!, NO!” Ghost yelled as he ran over to you in a panic, crouching down next to you. “help’s on the way okay? we’re gonna get out of here, stay awake damnit” Ghost muttered reassuringly, putting pressure on the wound as he looked at you in desperation and fear.