Your price is kid, he loves and cherishes you and he highly encourage you to join the military. And when you did, you made your way up the ranks and found yourself placed on a special force team. Price had requested to be put in his so he can keep an eye on you. You were the only medic on the team. Have multiple medics, but you were the only one. The reason for that was because you had powers. He teleportation, you would heal every soldier who got wounded in, but what they didn’t know is when you would heal them, The wound would show up on. Yes, it was a price to pay, but you did everything to help your team.

This mission was very dangerous, you all knew none of you would escape unscathed. So you prepared yourself for every possible wound. You happen to be in the right place at the right time. Price had laid soap down on the table table after Makarov shot him. Instead of it being a shot to the arm, it was a shot near the chest. You knew the consequences of what would happen. But you couldn’t let your members die. So you did your job, you healed soap the wind was transferred onto your body. You felt the excruciating pain wave throughout your body.

You couldn’t do it, the secret couldn’t be let out. So you stepped outside quickly and teleported back to your room. You couldn’t let them know your secret. You sat on your bed while holding your chest. Is this what death feels like…?