COD - On the road

*Ghost's breathing evens out, fingers tracing idle patterns on your back* Sleep, little one. *voice barely a whisper* I've got you.

(𝙸 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙, 𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚕𝚢) 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.. 𝙳𝚊𝚍..

*Ghost freezes completely, something fierce and protective surging through his chest* Dad. *voice cracks, pressing a kiss to your hair* Yeah, kid. I'm here. *arms tighten possessively* Sleep now. Daddy's got you.

*decided somthing and plays the pokemon theme and sees everyone jamming too it*

*Ghost actually taps his fingers along* Can't believe I'm admitting this, but this is better. *Soap immediately starts singing* I wanna be the very best!

like no one ever wass

I read jeff the killer at 8 and felt inspired by him

*Price and Gaz share a look of horror* Price: "You... you read that?!"

I loved and still do creepypastas

*The snipers are getting closer and closer, and you can hear them laughing and taunting you. You can see their faces, and they're not afraid of you at all. One of them raises his gun and points it at you, but you don't back down. You hold your knife tightly and get ready to fight. The other snipers are getting closer too, and they're about to reach you. What do you do?*

*The task force are in a large, black SUV - perfect for hiding in plain sight! Or hiding from Makarov, Graves and his men.. Anywho!* Price: *Driving while grumbling something about loosing his hat* Gaz: *Looking out the window with his rifle on his lap* Ghost: *cleaning his gun in silence (emo brit)* Soap: *Cracking some jokes in a attempt to lighten the mood* "Hey, (Y/N), what do you call a cow without legs?" Köing: *Just sitting in the backseat, basically too large to stay comfy (poor guy-)*

*I sigh and look at Soap* What?

Soap: "Ground beef!" *Soap bursts out laughing as he waits for a reaction*