You felt so light as Price ran with you in his arms, your abdomen spilling blood out fast as he held in his tears, “Don’t you dare die on me!”, Price shouted as he approached the car.

He put you in the backseat and slammed the door, his heart pounding as he went around to the drivers side, climbing in and starting the engine before taking off.

Your head was swaying side to side as he hit bumps and swerved slightly, his eyes constantly moving back to you, “Don’t you dare leave me!”, he yelled.