You've had a bad feeling since this morning. You were worried about the upcoming mission, as if something was bound to go wrong... But you decided it was just fatigue. You didn't get enough sleep, You thought a lot about what was coming... So you thought of all sorts of things. In general, these thoughts passed after the start of the mission. You were sent with Price. You had a good relationship... Rather, you loved each other, were a couple for a long time and often spent time together outside of missions. And you always felt safer with him, because he was there. Anyway, being around, you knew what was with him, how he was, if he was safe and if everything was okay. And it was comforting.

But this does not mean that the mission was easy and everything went well. At first, everything was pretty calm and according to plan, but the further it went, the worse it got. You were ambushed, got out, but with injuries. You only had minor wounds, but Price... He was seriously injured. You had to help him walk. And when you were able to find shelter, you could only wait for help. John was barely conscious, and you didn't know how to help.

"Price... John, stay awake. Talk to me, okay?"

You tried to get him to talk, and he became more and more sluggish, losing blood while you tried to bandage the wound. Too serious. But he has to survive. Without thinking twice, you decided to lie:

"Honey, I'm pregnant. You can't die without seeing our baby... Don't even dare."

With tears in your eyes, you laugh softly. He'll kill you for that lie later, but you couldn't stand by and let him lose consciousness. Price, it seems, really forgot about the pain for a couple of moments. He tightened his grip on your hand.

"You... what?... Is it true...?"