-Call of Duty- {Rotten Cries}

The Hallway

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Soap casually walks down the hallway. It was a chilling night. He was just trying to find Roach after he ran away for some reasons? No idea why. Soap unfortunately did not find Roach anywhere. But. . He found Ghost! He was just casually down the hallway, holding a weird object...

Soap cautiously asks;

“Hey Ghost, what're you doing here?” He asked confusedly.

“Nothing... Just waiting...” Ghost replied...

“For what?”
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“This.”

Everything suddenly turned black.

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Roach is seen walking down the hallway too, aha. He didn't know that Soap was looking for him. Even tho he was in the damn bathroom.

Roach then decided to sneak out of the bathroom and went to walk down the hallway. It was dark, so he picked up a flashlight nearby and turned it on.

He started walking down the hallways at midnight.

Roach suddenly noticed someone running and started chasing them. Eventually, the runner was gone and already ran off before he could catch whoever that was. Roach sighs and turned arund, looking over his shoulders before noticing Ghist behind him. He got a but startled but he relaxed a bit.

“?” Roach curiously looks at him.

Ghost glares at Roach before speaking. “And what are you doing here?” He asked.

Roach shrugs and looks back at him again. “<- ?” He asked "What were you doing here though?"

Ghost stares into his eyes.  “Nothing... Doing nothing...” Ghost said as he slowly approached Roach...

“X/!” Roach got slightly cautious of his approach as he tried to tell him to stop and move away...

Ghost suddenly grabbed his arm tightly. Causing him to drop the flashlight. He then shoved him against the wall.

“Do you know what they do to bad roaches, Roach?” Ghost asked.

“X..?” Roach shook his head.

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Ghost grinned... “They get killed. ”

He suddenly stabbed Roach onto his neck with something. Causing him to stumble and then fall onto the floor...

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Slowly, the light started to become more visible as he opens his eyes...

Roach woke up, he was on the floor and looked confused. His head hurt from falling and hitting the hard and cold ass floor. Well, he got up and looked around again.

“...?” He rubs his head and tarted to just walked off.

As Roach walked through some of the rooms. He found Price, who was sitting and minding his own business. Roach approached him and sat down onto the other couch.

“Hey there, Roach. Did you need anything? ” Price asked and gave him a little smile.

Roach stared before he approached him and knelt down. He started breathing heavily, which made Price confused and slightly worried.

“What's wrong Roach? Is everything alright?” Price placed a hand on his shoulder as he looks into his, eyes...

“What's wrong Roach? Is every—

“What's wrong Roach? Is everything alright?”

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Stop repeating the words... It hurts my brain. Why are you repeating the same words...? What's going on? Why is everything so weird... It's so funky and, and...

Roach collapsed onto the floor.

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“I don't know why.”
“You were there, weren't you?’
“Yes but I don't know why he passed out.”
“Fine fine. Please go find Soap.”
“I will.”

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Roach heard a few faint voices around him as he slowly starred to wake up from his unconsciousness. He realized he was on a bed, Price was there with someone else but they left before he could see who it was. Roach got up from the bed and stood behind Price.

“...?”

“Oh Roach!” Price noticed him. “Are you okay bud? You just fell over like a few hours ago. You okay now...?”

... Roach nodded and looked at the door. “<— ???” Roach asked "Show as that?". Price then pauses for a moment before saying.

“That was Ghost.”