[ON HOLD] War without Honor | A Call of Duty Modern Warfare Fanfiction

Chapter 13- Reunions

(August 14th, 2016)

"Simon?" 

Ghost paused for a moment, before he realized who this was. 

"Dad?"

Price pulled him into a hug before Ghost could say anything. 

"I thought I lost you..." Price says in disbelief. 

Ghost hugged him back, "I thought I did too..."

"What's going on?" Nat finally spoke up, her eyes narrowed. 

Nat didn't know what to think, looking at Price and Ghost. Why did he call her father Dad? Why did her father hug him? 

"Natalie..." Price let go of Ghost, "He's your brother." 

Nat froze for a moment, "What? You said he went missing when he was a baby-"

"It's a long story." Ghost says, looking to both of them. His blue eyes seemed softer than before. 

"How did I not recognize her when she looks just like me?"  Ghost thought to himself as he looked at her. 

"What the fuck?" Soap mumbled under his breath, not even able to process what just happened. 

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[Five Hours Later]

{Hereford, UK}

"I didn't find out til I was older that I was taken, I was around twelve when I found the newspaper: Simon Price, son of military officer John Price, goes missing from home." Ghost said, sipping from a bottle of Jack Daniels.

Price sighed, "Your mother and I, we spent years looking for you, we did everything we could..."

Nat was silent for a moment, sitting in her office chair. It was a strange interaction to her, having no idea that she worked and fought alongside her older brother without even knowing. 

"What happened with your 'family' over those years?" 

 "I wouldn't call them a family, but my parents were abusive, my mom a drug addict and my dad an alcoholic, I had a younger brother, Tommy. He'd taunt me with this mask all the time, thought it was funny. I joined the army when I was older."  

"What happened to Tommy?" She asked curiously. 

"I came home from the Army two years after joining, Tommy was on drugs. I ended up helping him get out of that, he got married to a woman named Beth. I was the best man at the wedding." 

She nodded, listening to him. 

"I got sent back out to hunt down Manuel Roba, the leader of a drug cartel. Our commanding officer betrayed us and sent us to get brainwashed and tortured. I managed to escape and go home. My whole family was dead, all slaughtered like animals. I went mad, and went after Roba again, I ambushed his right-hand man and burned down his mansion, killing Roba. Shepherd approached me and recruited me into the 141 under the name Ghost."

"I don't know what to say..." She said, looking down for a moment. 

"You don't need to say anything."