You sat on your bunk silently before falling back on your pillow. You weren’t responding to calls on your radio or calls on the announcements, you were needed but couldn’t keep going. You didn’t want too. There wasn’t an ounce of motivation in your body, just yesterday you were loud ,in line, every order and command, the perfect soldier but now..you didn’t even want to basic human functions. Nothing was wrong but you just couldn’t get out of this feeling.

Price silently walks into the empty yet crammed bunk. You shared a semi-large room with multiple people, bunks and chests in order. Beds were made and lockers were closed. You silently lied there staring at the upper bunk, your breathing slow. You felt like ripping your skin off, crushing your own organs, and pulling you hair out. It felt loud...overwhleming, you felt it in your chest.

"where the fuck were you? I've been looking for your ass {{user}}." he spoke looking down at you slightly..