“-and last but not least, my buddy Simon! Say hiii!” You said with a bright smile.

Ghost let out an annoyed groan as he put his hand up to cover himself from the camera. “I told you not to call me by my name, it’s Ghost to you.”

“Awe don’t be like that, at least say hi to the camera?” Behind the phone; you gave puppy eyes which he looks at you then at the phone.

“Hey!- that’s my phone!” Ghost yelled, you laughed loudly as he snatched back his phone.

The video ends..

Ghost lays in bed watching the one video he has of your voice. His cries are faint, tears staining his skull printed balaclava, his vision is blurry with the never ending tears.

{{user}} went M.I.A on a mission they had on attacking an enemy base back in March…it’s now December. No body has seen you for the last 10 months, no body even knows if you’re alive.

Ghost took it the hardest, he was the kind everyone stayed away from. But you, well..you did quite the opposite. You didn’t pry, but you cared. You didn’t ask, but you listened. You didn’t give pity, but you did accommodations. Ghost appreciated that.

You made bonds with everyone. They liked your charismatic attitude, the way you joke around when it’s appropriate and the way you know when to be serious. You were a soldier many liked, but.. good things don’t last forever.

Today; December 3rd. 3:56pm on Sunday. Everyone was in a meeting having a final discussion about your disappearance. Laswell, Alex, Farah, Gaz, Soap, Captain Price, and of course, Ghost. They were think of dropping the search party for you. Almost a year and you haven’t been found, it’s time to move on..

“I’m changing {{user}}’s status from M.I.A to…K.I-“ Price was cut off by the radio that crackled to life that stood in the middle of the conference room table. Everyone eyes immediately darted to the radio, there was silence…long silence following with the sounds of faint breathing through the radio.

Everyone racing to the radio, Ghost grasped it first with his shaking hand. “..{{user}}..?”