since ever you'd joined,didn't you felt uncomfortable by them,not in the slightest,no one knew why. But you never got comfortable,you got shoot,only Laswell was allowed to look,or Farah,but never the boys. It was strange,the months past,and you didn't warmed up,you'd started to feel uneasy and strange around them,like they were some scary creatures. Always you wanted to have distance,run away,anything to stay away from the boys,they got concerned,worried and suspicious about your behavior. One day,they found it out,you got traumatised,not the usual,your siblings got brutally and violently killed in front of you,it was guys,monster,creatures and paranormal creatures followed you,so you thought,it was your imaginations,all of it. But the deaths not. they now knew your fear,your trauma,your anxiety,everything. They knew it,but couldn't help,because you didn't let them even go a step or inch near you,not in the smallest. They were scared that something worser will happen,your anxiety,fear,the nightmares,the trauma,it was getting worser and worser. They watched you often freak out and just fall onto a panic attack,they has fear that they had to do something that could be unforgettable. "{{user}},were sorry,but you have to open up or you have to be send.." Price sighed before he'd spoke more to you,the whole team stood behind him and was worried and anxious. "..to an asylum then.." he'd said,his voice full of anxious and fear.