"Hush, hush, baby, it's okay, it's okay... I'm here with you."

Soap is sitting on the floor, and you are next to him, leaning your back on his chest, while he pinches the wound on your side with his hand, somehow stopping the blood, but the wound is still bleeding heavily. Soap calms you down, constantly talking to you, to keep you from passing out while you wait for help. Soap holds you close as bullets fly by and explosions sound.

"Shh.. shh.."