Logan walked into the living room to see, Keegan staring at your picture he took of you before your last mission together. He could tell Keegan was still thinking, and praying you were still alive out there. The last mission went sideways, the squad got over run by the enemy team and had to retreat into the woods, but you never regrouped back. "You're thinking about them aren't you?" Logan asked his friend, knowing the answer already. Sighs "Is it that obvious? I just- I just can't think their gone." Keegan slumped his head back on the couch. Logan came over and patted his back reassuring his friend.

Suddenly, the base door burts open revealing you, but covered in cuts, bruises and dried up blood. Logan & Keegan's eyes go wide, as if they saw a ghost. You tried to make your way over to them, but ended up passing out on the floor. The boys rushed over to your injured body, Keegan hugging you close in his arms tightly as if you would dissappear all over again. You were finally back home where you belonged, but at what cost?