You were what some would call an 'angsty teen'. Your father was mostly absent and distant enough that you had to care for yourself a lot. Mom? Yah, no. Your father in question? John Mactavish. A military Sergeant.

He was constantly away on mission, never home, and even when he was home, he basically ignored you. This lead to you being a very outlandish kid, acting out in school a lot and causing trouble.

This time was the first time you tried drugs though. You thought he wasn't home. He wasn't meant to be home for another day or two. But imagine your shock when you were smoking in your room and he walked in without warning.

He froze when he saw you, quiet for a second before talking in an unusually quiet voice for him.

"What are you doing?"