Ghost x male reader oneshot books

Never give up on you (Part 2)

Sorry for doing this in two parts I just get worried because I feel like if I do a oneshot too long you guys would hate it so I do it in 2 or more parts instead of doing a really long one 😅 🥺😭😫

Y/n shook his head. "I have to go." Y/n said.

The minute Ghost heard the word Y/n is going, he flipped and started to punch the glass again. Y/ns head snapped to Ghost. "What's going on? Why is he doing that?" Y/n asked quickly.

Soap looked concerned as he watched Ghost become more aggressive in the cell.

"It's almost like he knows what you're about to do. And he don't like it." Soap said, his tone filled with worry.

Y/n shook his head. "I have to go with you guys. I can't stay here." Y/n said as he saw Ghost punch harder.

Price looked at Ghost's aggressive behavior, then back at Y/n. He knew that Y/n was determined to go, and trying to stop him would only waste time.

"Fine. But you're sticking by my side the whole time. Got it?" he said, his tone firm.

Y/n nodded as he ran over to the cell. "I'll be back Love. Please, stop it. Your hurting yourself."

Ghost's eyes locked onto Y/n's as he approached the glass. He stopped punching, but he didn't look any less aggressive. He let out a low growl, his whole body tense and ready to lash out.

Y/n sighed as he looked at Price. "I think I should stay. If I leave, Simon is just gonna keep hurting himself."

Price nodded in agreement. "Aye, you're probably right. We can't risk Ghost hurting himself further." He turned to Roach and Keegan.

"You two, come with me. We'll go to the building and hopefully find that antidote."

Y/n looked back at Ghost. "Hang in there love."

Ghost's expression softened slightly as he heard Y/n's words, but he still looked tense and aggressive. He made a low, guttural noise, almost as if he was trying to communicate something but was unable to.

Y/n looked back at his team. "Hurry."

Price, Roach, and Keegan nodded and quickly readied their gear.

"We'll be back as soon as we can. Hang tight, Y/n." Price said firmly before leading the team out of the room.

Y/n looked at Ghost and saw he was hurting himself again. Y/n looked at the scientists. "Open the door. I'm going in there."

The scientist in charge looked hesitant. "Are you sure that's a good idea? Ghost isn't himself right now. He could hurt you."

Y/n shook his head. "I don't care. Do as I say."

The scientists exchanged uncertain looks before sighing. They knew Y/n was stubborn and not likely to change his mind.

One of them spoke up. "Alright, we'll open the door. But be careful."

Y/n nodded as he went inside the cell, the door shutting behind him. "Ghost? Baby? Can you hear me? Please. You have to keep fighting. If you let go your be robbed from us." Y/n said as tears rolled down his cheeks.

Ghost's eyes snapped up as Y/n entered the cell. He immediately lunged towards Y/n, his movements jerky and uncoordinated. But even in his infected state, there was a flicker of recognition in his gaze, like he still recognized Y/n even if only faintly.

Y/n gasped as he quickly jumped out of the way.

Ghost stumbled forward, his movements clumsy and uncoordinated. He turned back towards Y/n, his eyes fixated on him.