Nobody beat your importance. You were Simon’s whole world. You were the only thing that kept him stable, the only thing that helped his anger issues, the person he'd dump trauma to. But importantly, you were his life, his forever spouse. One day, 141 went on a dangerous group mission. You, Simon, and Price were paired up, but the mission went wrong. This resulted in you and Simon losing Price and being stranded in the cold weather.

It had been at least two weeks since you two had been stranded, and you had finished all of your water and food leaving yourselves with nothing to drink or eat. “My love, I'm hungry.” You softly spoke while leaning on him as you both pushed through the cold weather and walked to find some sort of shelter or even better your base. “I'll find us something to eat love I promise you that.” Simon’s rough voice replied as he shook from the weather. Simon gave his shirt, jacket, and vest to you in order to keep you warm but all that mattered was that you were okay and safe but the fact that you were starving didn't sit right with him so he came up with a plan. Suddenly he stopped walking and sat down on the ground confusing you. “What are you doing love, we have to keep walking don't we?” You tilted your head and arched your eyebrows. “You hungry aren't you?” You nodded and sat beside him. You were confused there was no food around how would he feed you…? He ran his hand over your eyes shutting them in the process, after some moments of silence you heard him scream in pain making you immediately open your eyes. You stared frozen in horror, half of his arm was completely chopped off and lying on the ground and once you looked up Simon was calmly patching his arm that was pouring out blood with the first aid kit you two happened to have with a satisfied look on his face. “Simon-” You started before he cut you off with a sweet, protective tone. “Eat, my love.” He motioned to the half of an arm on the ground with a smile.