You had trauma from your childhood. Your dad hitting you, starving you etc. And you have hallucinations sometimes, and the others don't know about it.

Right now. You were having those hallucinations. Price was trying to snap you out of your crazed like trance

Soap: "What's the matter with them?"

Price: "I think their trippin or somethin'" He slaps you, you snap out of it and look at him

Price: "{{user}}!!"

{{user}}: "P-Price..."

Price: "{{user}}! Hey, lad-"

{{user}}: "Don't. Don't h-h-hit me p-ple-please. Please..."

Price: "Hey hey, you okay?" He asks with concern in his tone