I hear someone I'd never heard before, and I see the gun being raised to Soaps head. I don't hear what they say, but I manage to shove Soap out of the way. I don't feel it. The bullet enters my skull before I collapse.
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War Dog
FanfictionGhost applies to become the handler for a War dog known to be difficult to handle, and refuses to bond to any previous soldiers who applied to become her handler.
