Leaving all their belongings behind taking nothing but the cash hidden from their parents, the boys left late at night. Their eyes are full of wonder and fear as they drive out into the distance leaving the town that raised them. 

They drive past a goodbye sign and a smile falls on all of their faces, for once they feel free. Ready to start their new lives away from the judgment of others.

The music on the radio plays loudly as the windows are rolled down letting the brisk night air into the warm car. A chill runs down their spine as goosebumps cover their bodies, there's a bubble of excitement in their bellies making them laugh and smile despite the situation.

Headlights shine in front of them, they all let out a scream as Yoongi swerves to the side. The last thing they remember is rolling and rolling; they wonder if they ever really stopped.

Now all in the hospital getting patched up. Six, are fine while one is not. Taehyung sits in the hospital chair dazed, seeing blurry figures in front of him. The doctors trying to speak to him are nothing but muffled voices.

"Seokjin is in a coma," A nurse tells him, that he can hear loud and clear.

Realization strikes and the boy drops to the ground, the glaring hospital lights dim as his eyes flutter closed.