Chapter 1 - Who would you imagining?

Onew's perspective:

I rolled back and forth before I slowly opened my eyes and became aware of the breath Taemin'nie in my right ear. The sun's rays fell on the people who stood before me. Because I saw before me the most was our group, Minho he could with his enviable to 1.81m height, as far as I've noticed everything I hear. We could be there? Clock how much we had?
At that moment, said Key: >> Minho Onew is still not awake?
 >> Hm .. he gets up<< I heard Minho say still, while he turned his dark hair long.

When >> will again reach our minibus? << Key asked with an expectant expression on her face and lay his green jacket on the chair beside Leone Jonghyun.

I jumped up so that everyone listened to my crack my neck. At that moment, was missing Key's comments. What a bus >> << I asked, my voice hotter.
Did you forget today is >> the new project, you know if you can call it's a project! << Key said, annoyed.

Prooojekt >> ah this project, but how much we Clock? << I cried with her eyes wide open. This time, Jonghyun replied with an eye to the Clock >> Hmm .. well, we have only 6:24 clock (...) <<
 >>Hä .. why do you wake me up and why it has been growing. But yesterday we had a small concert and a show quite late in the evening. Bask in her ever broken enough so that its about to get up? <<

I was wondering, although I knew that today will start again as a show / project.But this project was not like everyone else we've ever put together, it was more than everything we've ever known to be difficult.
The curious and tense faces that were distributed throughout the room saying, without saying a word, because we all knew that we get a MEMBER nines.

Because I feel so confident about our managers have a strong, I respected his Endscheidung. Bask he was always behind us and helped us to grow our star of his.

But the idea of ​​a "new" in our group to have made me a bad feeling in my stomach. I really could not imagine what it would be if we were to 6st and that we would not be SHINee. What would we do? What would the fan's?

With such questions my head was full, it made me sad, I could no longer carry my head it felt heavy. I knew exactly what the others thought.


So many years we were a band, it would be inconceivable not to know what they think or what they charged.

My head disappeared between blanket and pillow. I heard no one, only the birds can be heard through the window. I konzertiere me to the different tones. They were just like our lukewarm times and great times, so that we could endure no longer with us. But despite everything we were Shinee, over and over again.Nothing has ever changed us, not even if one of us had a girlfriend, not even when we blueprints hours and days going back and forth Flew to give concerts.

I do not know what we would be if this person was with us. No, we would do it. I know it. We are a team, no, we're a family.

Jonghyun >> what you think about it asked in a hushed voice << Taemin.
>> What should I think about it, I just hope that we get this day behind us. <<
This time he looked out the window. None of us could imagine that day. Our heart felt heavy and burdened. Breathless and frightened we stared for a while in the nonna-'s. After we pulled out a voice from everything.