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by HiCathihi777

by HiCathihi777

"Own up to your fucking mistakes!" Ghost said as he held me by the collar with one hand and pinned me against the wall, choking me with the other hand as we argued.

Woah, woah. Let's recap why this prick is acting.. like a prick, shall we?

Winter, 1998, Germany.

The mission was going smoothly, we were about to get the bag full of information that we needed. But then, shit.

A sharp feeling in my leg, then again. Then my arm.. I fell to my knees, screaming in pain. The guy who shot me went up to me, about to shoot my head.

When I heard the click I closed my eyes, after awhile, I opened it back up to see the guy standing there shot. He fell down after a few seconds of his body shutting down and I saw L.T. Ghost standing behind him with a handgun.

He picked me up and we got out of there. I could see the disappointment in his eyes. I just closed them and soon he tapped my face.

"Keep your eyes open." He said as he kept running, then into one of the cargo trucks and tapped it. As the guy started driving back to base, he still held me. I started to flutter my eyes back shut again.

"Keep your fucking eyes open solider." Sounding more demanding and louder now. My eyes opened back up and I stared into his, the look on his face made me feel guilty.

My wounds were bleeding all over him, we didn't have anything to wrap it with and he didn't want to take off my gear to get my shirt so he yelled something to the driver to hurry but I couldn't hear over the ringing sound in my ears.

"Fuck, we are losing her! Hurry the fuck up!" He screamed out. As he said that the guy went faster. We were sitting in the back of the truck. The air blowing in our face.

After a couple seconds, the guy turned off the car and ghost jumped out with me in his arms. Some team members asking him as he ran into base what happened

After a lot of arguing with the clinical and rushing to help me, he was sitting down beside my bed. My eyes were closed and I had a monitor for my heart. He wasn't doing anything, just.. staring. Maybe in hatred, or disgust, but he still showed up at least.