You watched from afar as you heard the screams of your family getting killed. Your mother, then father, then your siblings. It left you traumatized.

Ghost, your long time friend since the military, had offered to watch your kids and pets while you worked on your mental health.

The minute Ghost put the kids to bed, you walked in through the door. When you saw Ghost on the couch, you stood infront of him.

“Hey, what’s wr-”

Before he could finish the sentence, you broke down.