Chapter 1

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A/n: So I decided to start a second story, hopefully I'm able to balance both of the stories I'm working on and be able to update when I'm able to. Please enjoy and don't be hateful.

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The chopper ride to the safe house was long, about twelve hours. When I finally arrived, I was greeted by Captain Price.

Witchcraft, glad to see you made it safely. Flight was good I hope?" He says to me, a smile on his lips.

"Eh, it was longer then I expected. But then again, y'all are out in the middle of nowhere currently." I tell him with a ghost of a smile on my lips.

Captain Price walks me into the safe house that I will be staying at with the other Task Force 141 members.

"This is König, Soap, Gaz, Keegan, Ghost, Merrick, Logan, Hesh, Elias, and Ajax." Captain Price points to everybody as he names them off for me. "And this is Riley, the Task Forces ever loyal canine companion."

"Nice to meet all of ya. I'm Witchcraft." I look at all of them, then squat down so Riley can get use to my scent and presence. Slowly, I reach my hand out to give Riley a pet. My hand sinks into his soft, fluffy fur.

*Time skip because I'm lazy and tired at the moment*

After having unpacked and settled in, I ate dinner with the team and had gotten to know them pretty well. But three of them stood out to me. Those three are Ghost, Keegan, and König.

König, under that tough exterior, is actually really sweet and is socially anxious. Staying quiet most of the time and staying to himself. Though if you mess with the people he cares about, it'll be the last thing you ever do.

Ghost is Ghost. That's all I can really say about him. Same for Keegan. There isn't much to them besides cold, distant, and not much of a fan of having a new teammate at the moment.

The others are sweet under that tough exterior too. Soap, with his thick Scottish accent, is somewhat flirty but he means no harm in any of it, only fun.

Gaz is nice guy. His Texan accent and southern hospitality making a lovely welcome.

The others, from what I hear, are pretty good people. But I have yet to meet them.

As I lay there on my bed, I think over the events of today. Though I soon drift off to sleep, my thoughts lingering on one person in particular. More like three people, but what does it matter at the moment.

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Sorry that it's a short chapter to start off with. I'm currently working on another book that I had started before this one. Please feel free to check it out, the name of it is Mystery Boy. There is still a lot to work on with it.

Also, all ideas are welcome. I would love to see what you guys come up with. Reading comments would make me happy and help with story lines and ideas.

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