A Ghost Encounter: My Time wi...

By BumbleBre166

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Breanna, an army Sergeant, has never been the easiest to get along with and has struggled to get close to peo... More

Author's Note
Character Context
Backstory for Context
Part One: The News
Part Two: Joining Task Force 141
Part Three: Settling In
Part Four: Mission Briefing
Part Five: This Can't Be Happening
Part Seven: The Plan
Part Eight: Training
Part Nine: Shopping Spree
Part Ten: Pushing Boundaries
Part Eleven: What the Hell Just Happened?
Part Twelve: The Truth
Part Thirteen: Drinks
Part Fourteen: Tension
Part Fifteen: New Experieces
Part Sixteen: The Beginning
Part Seventeen: Distance
Part Eighteen: Iran
Part Nineteen: The Hotel
Part Twenty: Dinner
Part Twenty-One: Understanding
Part Twenty-Two: Can't Hold Back
Part Twenty-Three: Falling
Part Twenty-Four: You
Part Twenty-Five: The Bar
Part Twenty-Six: Rage
Part Twenty-Seven: What Now?
Part Twent-Eight: Denial
Part Twenty-Nine: After the Nightmare
Part Thirty: Moving Forward
Part Thirty-One: The Sex Club
Part Thirty-Two: The Performance
Part Thirty-Three: Hassan
Part Thirty-Four: Trigger
Part Thirty-Five: The Update
Part Thirty-Six: Let's Begin
Part Thirty-Seven: The Set-Up
Part Thirty-Eight: I Love You
Part Thirty-Nine: Breaking Point
Part Forty: The Great Escape - Part One
Part Forty-One: The Great Escape - Part Two
Part Forty-Two: The Great Escape - Part Three
Part Forty-Three: Discernment
Part Fourty-Four: Intimacy
Part Fourty-Five: Return to Base
Part Forty-Six: Chicago
Part Forty-Seven: Arch Industries Tower
Part Forty-Eight: Are You Ready?
Part Forty-Nine: The Push
Part Fifty: Shepherd
Part Fifty-One: The Victory
Part Fifty-Two: Settling Back
Part Fifty-Three: The Celebration
Part Fifty-Four: Tipping Point
Part Fifty-Five: Turn of Events
Part Fifty-Six: Goodbye
Part Fifty-Seven: Simon Riley - Part One
Part Fifty-Eight: Simon Riley - Part Two
Part Fifty-Nine: Devotion
Part Sixty: Making Amends
Part Sixty-One: Johnny
Part Sixty-Two: Brothers in Arms
Part Sixty-Three: A New Chapter
Part Sixty-Four: Breanna Roberts
Part Sixty-Five: We're Going Where Now?
Part Sixty-Six: Trepidation
Part Sixty-Seven: Burning
Part Sixty-Eight: The Departure to Afghanistan
Part Sixty-Nine: The Innocent Bystanders
Part Seventy: Mother Russia
Part Seventy-One: Where the Fuck is Makarov?
Part Seventy-Two: Getting to Know You
Part Seventy-Three: The Scrapyard
Part Seventy-Four: The Angel of Death
Part Seventy-Five: The Weight of Grief
Part Seventy-Six: It's Time
Part Seventy-Seven: Marching Forward
Part Seventy-Eight: Tête-à-tête
Part Seventy-Nine: Scheming
Part Eighty: The End of Makarov - Part One
Part Eighty-One: The End of Makarov - Part Two
Part Eighty-Two: The End of Makarov - Part Three
Part Eighty-Three: The End of Makarov - Part Four
Part Eighty-Four: Static
Part Eighty-Five: The Funeral - Part One
Part Eighty-Six: The Funeral - Part Two
Part Eighty-Seven: Please Don't Go
Part Eighty-Eight: One Month, Two Months, Three Months
Part Eighty-Nine: Las Almas
Part Ninety: For the Sake of the Mission
Part Ninety-One: Self-Destruction
Part Ninety-Two: Where is She?
Part Ninety-Three: A Ghost Haunting
Part Ninety-Four: Poking the Bear
Part Ninety-Five: The Intervention
Part Ninety-Six: Secondary Succesion
Part Ninety-Seven: Blossoming
Part Ninety-Eight: Yes
Part Ninety-Nine: You and Me
Part One Hundred: A Pursuit Of Happiness
Author's Ending Note

Part Six: A Ghost Encounter

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By BumbleBre166

I'm growing defensive.

"And what rumors are those?" I place my hands on my hips, showing him my impatience.

Ghost leans back in his chair.

"That you're a loose cannon, bratty, and have been reprimanded on multiple occasions for being defiant," he huffs.

Why am I letting him rile me up? Take a deep breath, Breanna.

"Done your research have you? Please enlighten me on all you know." I throw my hand out mockingly.

Ghost stands up too and crosses his arms.

"Last year you blew getting promoted to a higher rank due to your insubordination on a mission. I'm surprised Price requested you even after knowing this. Seems to me like you can't be trusted," Ghost jeers.

That's all it took to send me flying off the rails.

"Oh, I can't be trusted?" I raise my voice as my composure snaps. "The real question is can you be trusted? You're a fragile man who hides behind a mask. Secrets don't hold up well in war."

Ghost slams his hands down on the desk as he bellows, "And you're an insolent brat who doesn't know when to shut the hell up."

Piece of shit! I've lost the little restraint I had left.

"Well guess what. You're going to have to put up with this 'insolent brat' so get used to it!" I turn on my heels and storm for the door.

"And where do you think you're going?" Ghost yells.

"Anywhere but here." I slam the door on my way out.

I'm so fucked...

This mission is gonna be a shit show.

- TIME SKIP -

I keep to myself as the day goes on. Despite having our private quarters, Soap told me about a common area where 141 spends a lot of their downtime. This common room has a kitchen area, a living area, and a tv.

I leave my quarters and make my way to the common room.

Peaking my head around the corner, I see Soap and Gaz sitting on some couches.

Making my way into the room I awkwardly say, "What's up?"

Soap and Gaz turn their heads to face me.

"What's up!" Soap says with a big smile plastered on his face.

"Hey." Gaz nods his head at me.

As I make my way towards the couch I notice they are playing a video game: Mario Kart.

"Wanna play?" Gaz asks me, seeming to have noticed my attention landing on the game.

"Sure." I sit down on the couch next to Soap and he hands me a joycon.

Little do these boys know I'm a Mario Kart master.

Soap, Gaz, and I play for hours. It's the most fun I've had in a while.

"HAHA, eat shit!" I laugh.

I came in first place.

Soap was second and Gaz...well let's just say he tried his best.

"Damn...7th place. Guess I'm not the greatest player." Gaz shrugs his shoulders.

That gets a chuckle out of all of us.

"Having fun?"

We all turn around to see Captain Price smiling and Ghost is close behind him as they enter the common room.

Oh, great. It's him.

Ghost and I make eye contact and the tension is still very much there.

I quickly look back at the tv.

"You guys wanna play?" Soap asks Price and Ghost.

Please say no.

Without saying anything Ghost grabs a joycon and sits next to Gaz.

We're selecting our characters and Ghost picks King Boo.

Cheesy motherfucker.

Ghost and I fight for first place the entire race but despite his best efforts, I win.

"Better luck next time," I grin at him cheekily.

"Hmm," is his only response. Ghost gets up, puts his joy con down, and heads for the door.

Before leaving he turns to look at me.

"Tomorrow. Training room. 6:00 AM." And his figure disappears as he walks out the door and into the hallway.

This should be interesting.

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