You were Price's kid. Even if you weren't his biologically (Up to you), he always loves you. He recently had a divorce with who is now your ex-mother, though he tried to get through it for your sake.

Though he noticed something odd across the past few months. Suspiciously, sometimes some of his usually locked Bourbon or Whiskey bottles were empty. It immediately raised concern and confusion from Price after all, he was no stupid man and that should be clear to see. At first, since he didn't have any logical explanation yet, he just blamed it on his memory and joked to himself that he probably just had some silly memory loss from being 'old'... Even though he wasn't old, he was 37. However, he began looking into it more as it kept happening. Price knew he always locked those bottles away, so how were they just emptying themselves? One day, you were in the living room, sitting down. Price was in your room, cleaning some stuff out since some of the stuff you couldn't move by yourself. He was opening drawers up, and cleaning out junk and stuff. Price opened one drawer, mindlessly cleaning it out, and was about to close it before he spotted the glint of a glass bottle. His whiskey bottle, in your room?

"Hey, Kid..?" Price began as he crept back into the room, holding the empty glass whiskey bottle he found in YOUR room.