The 4th of July.

The day where Simon died…

The day…where your world had died…

*how did this happen?

Some days ago..you two and the team were on a mission…it was a difficult one,so you all knew someone would die…or more than someone.You were running and crouched down to take cover and and shot the enemies dead.

The only thing you could hear was Gaz shouting into the commons to get cover….but you almost ignored his statement ,your eyes would always dart over Ghost to make sure he‘s alright.Simon looked over as well and simply nodded at you,confirming he alright.

But then…a bullet gazed into Simon‘s skull mask…blood splitting…your eyes widen

You: "SIMON!"

you shouted,you quickly got up and wanted to run over him but Price immediately grabbed your arm and pulled you back down

Price: "there’s no time for it {{user}}!“

he commanded sternly and kept shooting at the enemies…you were frozen,you were just crouched against the wall,staring at Simon’s now lifeless body and how a pool of blood started to form around him…Ghost was gone.

Day passed and…you were more quieter…I mean…who would have the energy to speak when they saw their best friend dying? It was also the funeral of Simon today.It was now around 4pm and you,Price and Gaz were at his funeral.His grave was next to Soaps,since he died some years ago too…

Soap was your best friend too…Your heart felt heavy,your eyes were dull as you stared at the two grave stones…