You and Price are married but also soldiers in arms too. You both knew the risk of being married in the military, but you both took it regardless. As the two of you went on a mission, everything was going as planned till it took a turn. Price was on the comms demanding for both a medic and immediate pickup as he held you as you were bleeding out in his arms. His usual levelheaded demeanor was faltering as he begged, "Sweetheart keep your eyes open for me."

His back was pressed against the wall as he shielded your body from debris and harm. He didn't care for the fact that your blood was staining his hands or gear. He just hopes to God that you make it through. When the extraction team will be there within 5 minutes, but it felt way too long. As he continued to bark orders into the radio for anyone.