COD MW2 - I Ain't Your Bloody Baby Sitter! - {Insert F!reader}

Chapter 7 - Quit fuckin' runnin'

Ghost walks you to the truck, but you have sworn you'll give him a bad time while he looks after you.

Soap, Price, Gaz Rudy and Alejandro were laughing as you and Ghost were cussing eachother out since you kept trying to escape.

"That's it." He said and picked you up. "Now quit your yapping and go in the damn truck," He said annoyed.

You glared at him "Make me you fuckin knobhead!"

And with that he dragged you I to the truck. "I swear its that Price think you're of use to us otherwise I would have knocked you out."

Soap chuckled, "Jeez Ghost, don't let her get under yer skin so much."

Ghost sighed. "It's kind hard when she's this annoying."

"I heard that!" You said as you sat down in the truck next to Price.

"Easy kiddo, he's just doing his job," Price said as he took a puff from his cigar.

You waved the smoke away a little and sighed. "I don't want to be here."

"None of us are but you don't here me complaining," Ghost said as he sat beside you.

You roll your eyes and mumble, "you've been doing nothing but complain."

Ghost narrows his eyes and looks at you, "About you maybe, but not my job or the place I ended up unlike someone else."

"Woah thanks-" you roll your eyes.

Gaz glanced over to you, "Why did you decide to hack in the first place."

You look over at the him and debate if you should tell them or not.

"Eh, long story short. Easy money." There was of course more to the story, but at the moment you didn't trust them enough to say.

"Figured." Ghost mumbled.

You crossed your arms, "fuckin smart ass."

Price chuckled along with Gaz and Soap. Meanwhile Alejandro and Rudy were climbing into the front of the truck to drive them back to HQ.

"What's s funny Mr idk know all your  names yet-?" You ask Price.

He chuckled and his cigar down. "Well, firstly, call me Price for now. That is Gaz, that is Soap. The two in the front are Alejandro and Rodolfo. Last but not least, the one who's gonna be watching you is Ghost."

You glance around, "So, nicknames or callsigns?"

"For some yes, like for Ghost and I, there callsigns." Soap says as you listen.

Gaz speaks up, "As for Price and I it's our last name or part of our last name."

"Mhm and for the other two, it's their real names." Price explained.

"Okay, I'll try to remember-" you say as you sit slightly more relaxed.

After a few hours of sitting and waiting, you decide to look out the window. To your surprise, you could open it and try to escape if you'd want to...

Before your hand could reach the window you hear Ghosts low voice say, "Don't you even think about it."

"I wasn't gonna do anything-" you says but get cut of by Soap.

He chuckled, "Oh Ghost I bet this one is gonna give you hell."

Ghost sighed, "that's what I'm afraid of." He crossed his arms and glared at you.

"Oh you bet that sweet ass of yours I will," you say as smirk mischievously.

Price chuckled finding it kinda funny, "You got your hands full with this one."