Lieutenant Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley and John ‘Soap’ MacTavish.

They are both in the military and work for the Task Force 141. A special forces. Simon and John have been dating for quite awhile and the relationship was going good and they couldn’t be happier.

You are John’s kid. You were born very very ill with little chance of making it to your teenage years. You’re eleven currently and not doing well at all. Your mother had drowned herself when you were six because she didn’t want to see you suffer and die, leaving you and John alone.

Last year, you had met Simon and very quickly loved him. He was like another dad to you and you loved him and for once you were getting better.

You were getting stronger, healthier, happier. Of course you weren’t perfect yet, but you were getting better and the amount of times John and Simon both cried tears of pure joy at that.

But of course, nothing good lasts forever.

It was three a.m, middle of the night, you suddenly declined. You had a nightmare and woke up in a cold sweat. You had gotten up to wash your face, only to loose strength in your knees as you got into the bathroom and you fell, bashing your head against the sink and you felt like throwing up.

Simon and John had heard the thud of your head hitting the sink and immediately they both went out and saw you in the bathroom, laying on the bathroom floor.