It's been another 5 days and you still aren't awake. There is only 3 weeks of the summer left and Jungkook leaves in two. Your running out of time. But for some reason you will not wake up! Doctors have tried everything can think of but nothings helped. At this point they are scared you will never wake. Jungkook visits you everyday despite being busy. Today however is different special even.
Your POV
I was sleeping. It was nice, calm. This way no one will hurt Jungkook or me ever again. I wish I could stay like this forever. Being at peice for once. I felt someone put their hand in mine. The touch was warm and soft. It was so familiar.
"Oh, why you look so sad, the tears are in your eyes, Come on and come to me now, and don't be ashamed to cry...." Someone's voice echoed in the room. I knew that sweet voice from somewhere.
"Let me see you through, 'cause I've seen the dark side too....When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do.... Nothing you confess could make me love you less..." He kept singing to me. I felt tears fall on my hand.
"I'll stand by you, I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you, I'll stand by you...." He cried holding my hand to his cheek.
"Wake up... please wake up..." His sweet voice rang in my ears. His voice was so familiar, yet I can't place it.
****Later That Day***
Someone placed their hand in mine. If I could I would smile. I know this must be my Kookie.
"Noona.... I know your sad." He chocked back a sob.
"Please.... Noona, wake up." He let tears fall down landing on my arm.
I wanted to hug the poor baby in my arms. But I just couldn't move.
**One Day Later***
Mark POV
I visited her yesterday. Seeing her like that sent a fire running through me. Whoever did this is dead. I took the liberty of searching her apartment for the evidence. Her apartment was a mess. I checked the obvious spots like at her house and the diner, laundry mat and gas station. Those are obviously what she'd reveal at the first. But did they check her car?
I went to the school holding my spare key to her car. This is it I know she keeps one in the glove box. Her most obvious hiding spot really. Anyone with half a brain would check her fucking car.
I sat in her car. Overwhelmed, her scent was everywhere. It was all her. I wanted to cry it was so hard to hold back. All the memories made in this old clunker. The time we snuck out to see Black Eyed Peas, still the best concert I've been to. God we weren't allowed to talk for two weeks after that.
Or when we went on our first job together. She was so patient with me, it being my first job. She however had been at it for years. Man I almost got us arrested twice that job!
I was about to open the glove box when someone knocked on the window. I rolled down the window. It was a tall girl around out age.
"Hi!" She beamed though if I remember right this girl hates my Noona.
"What are you doing in Ms. Levi's car?" She asked me more on edge. Why does this girl care?
"Cause y/n is my girlfriend. And I need to move her car. Why are you out of class?" I asked bitter.
"Oh free period. My name is Briz Taylor BTW." She said and it was confirmed. She was that dancer who hated y/n for being talented.
"I'm sorry for what happened with Y/N. It's sad to see." Briz assured me.
