Yoongi's Point Of View
So we can't even see Jimin anymore? Well maybe it's for the best, I've become too attached to this boy far too quickly. Maybe I should put a bit more space between us. I snapped out of my thoughts hearing Jin begin to sob loudly.
   "Jin what're we going to do now? He was supposed to wake up today! You even baked him a cake! And now he actually died but was resuscitated. How does that even happen? Why did my voice seemingly bring him back?" I shot out multiple questions in an almost whisper, my throat being sore from singing for such a lengthy period of time. But it was worth it! Jimin is alive now! I thought to myself with a small smile on his face. Noticing Jin still crying I walked closer to him and wrapped my arms around him tightly.
   Unhesitatingly Jin hugged me back. "Jin, maybe we should go back to your house, we aren't allowed to see Jimin anyways. It's no use being in a blindingly-White hospital." I said as I slowly pulled Jin to his feet. I lead Jin out of the hospital and started towards his house.
Jin's Point Of View
So I now know Jisoo is and has been alive for the past decade but didn't want anything to do with me. And my only child is in the hospital and just died and came back because he was sang to. What're the chances that this gets any worse? It has to be pretty low. I was snapped out of my thoughts as Yoongi spoke to me then lead me out of the hospital. Noticing I had tears still on my face I wiped them on my shirtsleeve.
After a few minutes we made it home. We parted ways into our rooms and shut the doors. It had been a few hours since we got home and I haven't moved from this one spot on my bed. I just sat there, staring at a picture frame of Jimin laughing. It was his twelfth birthday and I had bought him a cake. I had gently pushed his face into the cake and took the picture once he looked up at me and started laughing.
Yoongi said this was going on for four years or longer. Was Jimin's happiness just a mask? Just a façade he put up in front of me so I wouldn't worry? He didn't have to put up a fake smile, I know how it is to be bullied and depressed. I know how it is to be alienated and hated for no reason. Jimin I know how you feel, because I felt that way too. Please be okay Jimin. You're my only reason for existence now! I need you Jimin! I love you Jimin, please be okay. Please come back to me Jimin. I'll be a better father, I'll be a better person. I just want you safe!
Eventually sleep broke me out of my thoughts as I finally passed out due to exhaustion and dehydration from all of my crying.
Yoongi's Point Of View
I had sat down on a chair for the past three hours, staring at the notebook that held the song I wrote for Jimin, Butterfly. How did this silly little song I wrote awake Jimin from death's grasp? How did this even occur? A song shouldn't bring someone back to life. I decided that I had had enough of sitting here staring at my notebook. I changed into some comfy clothes and checked on Jin. I noticed Jin was passed out on his bed so I pulled the covers over him and left to grab him a bottle of water.
I went back into my room to try to sleep. I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. I've been too worried about Jimin. I really need to stop worrying so much but I can't. He's my soulmate and I have to worry about him. I don't even know Jimin too well and here I am, writing songs and worrying. I began to fall asleep quickly.
NamJoon's Point Of View
'Alright I know Jin, how did you two actually meet? There was too much awkward tension between you two, something had to have happened.' I wrote then showed Jisoo. "We just met at high school and ended on the wrong side of the road of life. Nothing more, NamJoon." Jisoo replied. I know something else had to have happened. Maybe I'll ask Jin, he won't lie to me. Right? 'Okay.' I wrote.
Jisoo looked relived that I dropped the topic for the fourth time this week. Maybe I should stop asking, I might not actually want to know what happened between them. But curiously killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back. I will get to the bottom of this. Jisoo had to leave early for a dance class so that left me with JungKook. I walked around the house to find JungKook so I could speak to him. 'Hey JungKook, do you want to go visit Jin with me? I haven't seen nor heard from him in five days and want to know he's okay.' I showed JungKook my paper after I finished.
"Sure, maybe I could ask him how Jimin is doing. Jimin hasn't talked to me in a while either and he was supposed to wake up two days ago from his Coma. He wasn't at school either." JungKook spoke as he searched for better clothes to wear. 'Come downstairs when you're finished getting dressed and I'll drive us there.' I wrote and showed JungKook for the last time before I got dressed too. After a few minutes JungKook came downstairs ready to leave. 'Do you have everything you need?' I signed.
JungKook's eyes widened and he ran back upstairs to collect his phone. "Okay now I have everything." JungKook said as I opened the front door. I let JungKook out first then made sure to lock the door. We got into my car and we drove to Jin's house.