Chapter 8 : Awake

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Cassie's POV

It's been a week since the accident happened and Scott is still not awake. 

Everyone gathered around Scott, waiting for him to be awake. We do this every single day. 

"He's still not awake..." Mitch said while crying.

He cried every single day when Scott's not awake.

"Aarghhh......"

There's a voice! It's coming from Scott! He's awake!

"Scott! Scott! Are you awake?!" Mitch shouted.

"Wh-Where am I? Who are you? Who are all of you?" Scott asked curiously.

"Call the doctor!" told Avi.

Soon, the doctor arrived and he did a check-up for Scott.

"Everything's okay. It's just that he has memory loss. He can discharge tomorrow morning." the doctor said.

He went off and now it's just the six of us.

"Hey Scott. How are you feeling?" Mitch asked.

"Who are you? Who are all of you? Where am I?" Scott asked the same questions.

"Scott, you're in the hospital. You've been on an accident and hadn't been awake for a week." Kirstie replied.

"And who are all of you?" Scott asked again.

"I'm Kirstie. This is Mitch, Avi and Kevin. We are in an A Cappella band called Pentatonix. Oh yeah, this is Cassie. " Kirstie answered.

"Hi...um... Scott" I greeted him softly.

"I know you. You are the one who always sing beside me." Scott said slowly.

What in the world? He remembered me?!

"What? You remember her?" Mitch asked.

Scott nodded.

"She's the one who sang me a song everyday. The same song." told Scott.

"Do you remember what song she sang?" Kevin asked.

"Um... it sounds like that...We're a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea......" Scott sang.

And yes, that was what I always sing to him. 

"Ohh... Cassie," Kirstie called me.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"Do you mind singing 'Rather be' again?" Kirstie asked as she winked at me.

Well, I couldn't say no. So I started freaking out.

"Erm... I... Uhh... I can't sing..." I said, really freaking out.

Kirstie's POV

She's freaking out. Whyyyyyy????!!!!

She had such a beautiful voice, but she is just too shy to sing.

I rubbed her back, trying to calm her down.

"You can do it Cassie, you can sing." I whispered softly to her ears.

"I can't, Kirstie. I can't." she said, freaking out terribly.

"It's okay, honey. I'll sing with you, okay?" I asked.

"Okay..." she replied.

We started singing and I went softer until she sang alone. She had such a beautiful voice!

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