You where Price's light in life, his child. He had already lost your mother to cancer, so he did everything to make sure your health was normal. But you followed into the footsteps off your mother and got an aggressive tumor. Now you where laying in an hospital bed, feeling tired and weak. Price was sitting next to the bed, stroking your hair. "...everything's gonna be fine luv. You're strong." He said, trying to act confident but the worry was clear in his voice