Thunder | Simon "Ghost" Riley

009: drank

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"Raise and shine!" I hear Soap yell from outside my door, I quickly flutter my eyes open, although they felt as heavy as brick I woke up to get the door. "Soap." I yawn looking at his blurry out line.

"How are you sleeping it's 8 at night." He complains at me. "I was training all day with Gaz what do you want my body aches." I stare at him with a bad posture i felt and most likely looked disgusting.

"He did a hell of a number on you." He looks me up and down. My eyes full open I groan, "I think the lieutenant told on me." I whisper.

"Why would he do that?"

I cringe my face, "He caught me last night and I had bunny slippers on."

Soap, "Yeah he has a thing about bunnies." He whispers back and chuckles in my face

"Okay shut up because it shouldn't matter if I wear that if I did good on the mission, I did good right?"

"Amazing!" His accent was especially strong today. "That's why we want to take you out." He says.

I give him a confused look at turn to the left and right, "We?" I stretch my body slightly, "Me and Gaz!" He smiles. My eyebrows furry, "Can we go out?"

"Who says we can't?" He questions me. "I don't know..." my voice fills with worry of getting caught.

"Don't worry! It'll just be a bar that's a few blocks from here into the town and Price isn't here." He tries to reassure me. "That isn't really who I'm worried about." I bite my lip.

He slightly chuckles and then looks at my serious worry in my face, "Mouse don't you worry a bit if L.T asks it was all on me."

I swallow, I mean I deserve to go out right and it's not like I'll get to go out again for a long time, my lips purse as the words yes escape my lips. Soap gives me a thumbs up, "Get dressed and just casual unless you want a discount on drinks." He smiles, I roll my eyes and get back into my room.

I look at my closest just seeing mostly combat clothes, I grab my own pair of jeans with a plain black T-shirt, making do with what I have on I comb my hair and apply a little lipstick with eyeliner. It's not like there's gonna be a heartthrob i gotta dress fancy for, I lay on my bed for a few minutes waiting for Soap.

"Let's go." He comes into my room, I quickly hop to it as we get into a random black unmarked car. Gaz was already waiting for us and stared at me up and down.

For the drive Gaz and Soap went on and on about missions theyve been on together or apart. It was almost like a competition between them, with who's missions were harder or who got the most kills. Altogether I would say they've killed 50+ people that number seemed so high considering my just 2.

I never was the type of person that bragged about all the people I killed it seemed wrong because it just happened to be apart of the job.

"Yeah right." Soap says as the car comes to a halting stop. I slightly fall but my belt catches me, "We're here." The drive was actually less than 10 minutes I never realized how close this city was until right now.

I stare from inside the car in big bright lights "The Bar." read.

Weird name.

It looked like just any regular bar it was built with big wooden blocks and it seemed popular since almost the whole parking lot was somewhat filled, Gaz opens the door for me and I proceed to get out.

I stare at the cigarettes on the floor with what seemed to be condoms wrappers, taking me back to high school which was honestly the last time I was laid. Expect my birthday last year but still.