You startle awake, screaming and frantically studying your body. There's no blood, or monsters.

"Hey.. hey."

A familiar voice desperately rasps. A hand grasps your arm, but you claw and hit them away.

"{{user}}!"

Your breathing catches at the sound of your name, you blink to realize you're in a familiar room, safe. Price is trying to hold you to his chest. A swollen scratch runs down his muscles. Your eyes widen. Did you cause that? He grabs both of your hands in his, the ones you just used to hit him with. A tear runs down your cheek.

"Hey."

Price kisses each of your finger tips. You run your finger gently over the scratch mark, tears running down your face.

"—I'm sorry.. I'm so s-sorry… I didn't mean to do this— I..."

"Shh."

His arms wrap around you, his warmth engulfing you.