8th Member Of SuperM

Awake

(Author POV)

It had been 2 months since she went into a coma. Seung Cheol was almost broken. He didn't like to do anything. Nothing felt interesting. Nothing felt worth smiling for.

He would visit her everyday with flowers. He's stay there and talk to her but end up crying. After a few hours, he'd give up and go home. He spent a lot of time at the shared house.

He'd sleep on your side of the bed, thinking it'll make him feel better but it was no use.

Everyone, including the Carats were worried about him. He didn't perform, sing or dance. But the Carats understood. They understood the position he was in. They understood the pain he was feeling.

Jackson was somewhat same. But he didn't lose hope. He hoped and wished that she would wake up soon. He didn't stop performing and singing since he didn't want to disappoint his fans. But everyone knew his smile was fake. He too would visit her frequently. He'd stay there with her, silently. And leave after an hour or so.

Lucas was beyond devastated. He didn't visit her at all. He didn't have the strength to. He always stayed in his room, on Y/N's bed, and he only let Tzuyu go in. She would console him and make him eat a little food.

The other members were sad too but they didn't show it. They knew that they needed to stay strong.

The SuperM fans had prayed so much for her recovery. There was a time when the supporters in Seoul met and sat there all night as a tribute to Y/N.

(Time skip, a week later)

(Jackson POV)

I was sitting in my studio, working on a song, when I got a call. It was from the hospital. I quickly picked it up.

"Hello?" 

"Hello? Is this Jackson Wang?" The woman on the other side asked.

"Yes this is him. Is my sister okay?" I asked as my worry increased.

"Yes. She is fine. In fact she is awake and is asking for you." I almost dropped my phone on hearing this. I was shocked and happy.

I thanked the woman and ran out, to the hospital.

On the way, I called Seung Cheol and Lucas and told them the news. They too were extremely happy.

(Y/N POV)

I woke up to realize that I was in the hospital and a man was standing next to me, writing something. I groaned as I tried to sit up, catching the attention of the man. 

He tried to touch my shoulder but I moved away. I don't know why either. It just happened as a reflex. I knew he was trying to help me. 

"Who are you?" I asked as I sat up. The man smiled before replying.

"I'm your doctor, doctor Jung." 

"Ah hello." I said with a small bow. "How long have I been sleeping? What happened? I don't really remember a lot." 

"You weren't sleeping. You were in a coma for over 2 months. You were kidnapped." He replied in a soft tone. Just then realization hit me. The car incident, the abandoned building, the 2 creepy guys and everything.

"Doctor, can you help me call my brother? Wang Jackson." I asked him. 

"Sure." He replied with a smile before walking out of the room. I sighed before leaning back.

How did all of this happened? How am I supposed to trust anyone after this? 

I didn't even realize that tears were already rolling down my cheeks.