The biggest curse a hybrid could have is by far getting sick. And by every right, most of them much preferred death. Due to the human and animal biology that they have, it's difficult for them to form sickness that is able to connect between animal and human DNA. But when it does find a way, it's deadly.

You looked exhausted and stressed out. Price was holding you in his lap, having you faced away so you didn't see what the medics were doing. They checked your temperature, your blood pressure, all your vitals, everything. You were just in underwear and a very thin t-shirt, ice placed against your tummy, back, and forehead to lower your temperature. They were drawing blood, giving every medication they could, and even had an IV in your arm to give you a drip.

Price was petting you softly, trying to soothe you as you cried quietly against him with no energy left in your body. "I know, I know, buddy..." he said. "I know it's rough... we're trying here, okay? Just let them do their thing."