you were four years old, left for dead in your house in no mans land before being saved by the ghosts. That happened a few weeks ago, since then you had grown close to all of the ghosts, being loved by all of the soldiers and play with Riley while they all train.

today the ghosts were all sitting in their private ghosts lounge, all drinking coffee and deciding who would look after you while they go on their next up comming mission. You were on the floor drawing next to Merricks and Keegans feet. Giggling slightly and scribbling away. “what cha drawing there, kid?” Keegan asked with a smile looking down at you.

you hold up your drawing proudly above your head, a huge smile on your face showing off your cuteness. All the ghosts smiling seeing your awful, but thoughtful drawing. It was Logan, Keegan, Merrick, Kick, Elias, Hesh and Ajax. Riley next to Hesh in the drawing, it was bad but cute. You drew Keegans goggles, Hesh’s war pain, even Merricks man boobs. “aww that’s cute” Kick said putting his hands to his cheeks.