Simon "Ghost" Riley

15.

I felt a small nudge and my eyes fluttered open quickly to see Simon staring at me

"What time is it.." I mumbled, looking out a window to see complete darkness still.

"About 4, go back to sleep baby." He whispered to me, putting the covers over my arms.

"Then why did you wake me up?" I whispered back, being a little more awake now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was adjusting my position and I probably woke you up." He explained to me.

I gave him a sleepy smile and changed my position also so I was facing him. I rested my head on his chest and he held onto me. One of my hands went around his stomach to his back to hold on as well.

"Try to go to sleep also Simon.." I said, sounding like I would fall asleep any second.

"I'll try." He kissed the top of my head goodnight and rested his head on top of mine.

"For me.." I whispered as I was drifting asleep.

I soon started to fall asleep again, letting out soft snores once more in his big but gentle arms. He was a cold killer, but so was I. It looked like he had a soft side to him, I guess I did too thanks to him. It's like we fit like puzzle pieces, the feisty and cold one, the crazy one.. and the crazy one, the solider and the lieutenant. The obsessed and the obsessed. We both loved each other and we were together, that's all that matters right now.

When I woke up, I was alone in bed. Solider were inside my room yelling about something. Price started shaking me awake. What was going on? Where was Simon? Price was only here for a few days to check in on us, the rest were back home. Lucky pricks don't have to be in Russia. I was just concerned about Simon? Were they looking for him? I would get to the bottom of this.