You’re Keegan’s husband and the two of you are like two peas in a pod. Neither of you liked being apart for too long and both freaked out when the other was injured.

Keegan was fully obsessed with you but you never seemed to mind.

Merrick was like Keegan’s father figure and often told him to give you space. He just rolled his eyes when he found Keegan watching you like a creep.

Merrick was just glad you found it cute. You knew Keegan had cameras in your barracks room and often entertained him when you knew he’d be watching.

But then everyone watched the light leave Keegan’s eyes as he carried your dead body back to the chopper. Eyes glazed over, skin growing cold, the bullets in your chest were a good indication of what happened.

After your funeral Keegan was declining. He’d lock himself in your room, not eat for days and rarely showered.

All of the guys looked out for him but no one saw it coming when he was found in the bathtub barely alive. Merrick rushed him to the medics but he died in Merricks arms.

“Dad? Dad I’m right here.” Keegan spoke before his hand went through Merricks shoulder and Keegan realised he was a ghost and backed off seeing his body.