Song for chapter: Super Junior M's "Me" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3SuMExrP8w)

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Han Ah’s POV~

“Where’d I put that suitcase?” I asked once I finished piling my clothes on top of my bed. I ruffled through the back of my closet and finally found it. With great effort, I managed to dig it out and slowly started folding my clothes and shoes inside. It all seemed so foreign; I never really went global. I can’t believe I won’t be seeing Seoul for at least 5 years. 5 years may seem like a short time to you, but I tend to drag out time.

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didn’t even realize my phone had gone off. I looked through my messy pile of junk and finally found it wedged in between my bed mattress (Oh my Han Ah, how messy is your room O.0). 9 new text messages and 19 missed phone calls. I would have usually ignored these things seeing as I was busy, but I couldn’t help but wonder; why would the Super Junior M members go through so much trouble just to reach me? Curiosity got the best of me and I dialed Hangeng.

“Yobseyo?” The way his voice sounded, it was so lifeless and exhausted. I heard a chaos of yells and shouts in the background and I asked,

“You called me along with the rest of your group. What’s going on?” He held out his sigh before replying,

“Micha’s got this really high fever and isn’t eating.” I snapped my phone shut, left everything on the bed, and ran out to grab a taxi. Those idiots can’t even take care of themselves, how on Earth are they gonna care for Micha. How did they even get on Hello Baby?!?!

Zhou Mi’s POV~

I heard frantic knocks on the door that had both anticipation and anger in them. I slowly opened the door, only to have it slam against my face the minute it opened a slight inch.

“Where is she?” Han Ah asked looking around frantically. Everyone but Henry were sprawled out on the floor and pointed to the room at the end of the hall. She marched in and we soon heard terrified screams. We first thought they came from Han Ah because of the high pitch, but oh no. It was Henry that came out wailing like a little girl, wailing for scary Han Ah was.

Henry’s POV~

“Micha, you’re fever isn’t going down.” I muttered under my breath and placed my hand gently on her forehead, only to quickly retreat after feeling how hot it was. I heard the sound of footsteps and assumed it was a member coming to take their shift on Micha. But I was so wrong. I turned around and I swear, I saw the devil’s face….or something far worse. Han Ah was marching up to me, emanating a flame of burning torture.

“Henry, go into the living room.” She hissed and if this was a cartoon, I was sure a snake’s tongue was slipping in and out of Han Ah’s mouth.

“B-but it’s my turn to watch her over.” I stuttered out which was a big mistake. She slowly turned her face toward me and her eyes became slits as if a snake over took her.

“What. Was. That?” She asked and I heard a scream escape my mouth before I ran off into the living room, tackling into Zhou Mi’s arms in fear.

Donghae’s POV~

We thought that the worst was over; we thought that Han Ah was going to take care of it and we could finally sleep. Oh we were so far from right, we were beyond wrong. After several seconds, Han Ah came marching after Henry. We all sat up and she scanned the room, glaring at each and every one of us before she said in a menacing way,

“Who’s idea was it to leave her like that? Sprawled on her bed in a freaking bathing suit!!?!?!?” Eunhyuk quietly raised his hand and let me tell you, if looks could kill; Eunhyuk would’ve been a dead man. Han Ah rubbed her temples in frustration and asked,

“Why would you think up such an idiotic idea?” Eunhyuk was scared to answer, but forced out,

“She said she was hot, so we couldn’t let her go so we just…” Han Ah groaned out loud and fell to her knees.

“And I thought there was no such thing as stupidity in the idol world. You idiots, you’re supposed to keep her warm and sweating to get all the bad things out of her system!” She regained her composure and headed to the kitchen, opening the fridge and staying in the crouching position for what seemed like hours before slamming the fridge door and glaring at us again.

“Why is the fridge empty? What have you guys been feeding her?!” It was Sungmin’s turn to stand up and say,

“W-we heard that soup was good so we gave her some instant noodle soup.” I swear, I think I saw a vein pop out of Han Ah’s side forehead.

“Anything else?” She asked through gritted teeth. We all shook our heads so hard my neck hurt.

“What about liquids, what did she drink?” Ryeowook pointed to the left side of her feet and said,

“Soda, that’s all we got.”

Siwon’s POV~

“ARE YOU GUYS SERIOUSLY THIS STUPID?!?!” Han Ah yelled in outrage and we all covered our ears at her wailing. She paced around the room and the moment she stopped in her tracks, we all flinched.

“Ok; Eunhyuk, Donghae, Henry, and Sungmin. You go out and buy the basic food ingredients. Some chicken, onions, potatoes, carrots, butter, etc. Oh and make sure you bring some milk and honey. And stop along the drug store to buy some medicine.” They all nodded and Han Ah glared,

“Well what are you four waiting for? GO!” They all scrambled to their feet and ran out the door in record time.

“Siwon, Hangeng, Kyuhyun, and Zhou Mi; you guys are to clean this entire house. I expect every inch, no…every centimeter to be sparkling clean. ” She didn’t wait for a response before she walked into the bathroom and we heard the water running. She stepped outside with a bucket of water and a rag handing off the bucket. She glanced our way and hissed,

“Are you four idiots frozen or something? Or did you not hear what I said before?” We all exchanged terrified glances before we each ran off to the rooms, grabbing cleaning supplies and so on.

Micha’s POV~

“Micha sweetie, wake up.” I felt a cool hand gently tapping my cheeks and I awake to see Han Ah-umma.

“Han Ah-umma?” I coughed out and she gave me a pitiful look. She held something warm toward my mouth and instincts told me to open it. I felt a warm liquid slide down my throat and couldn’t help but stick out my tongue in distaste.

“That was yucky Han Ah-umma. What was that?” Han Ah twisted the cap over a clear bottle holding a pink liquid and replied,

“Medicine, it’ll help you get better. Wait a little longer and you can have some soup, arasso?” I nodded before I finally dozed back off to sleep, feeling slightly better than before.

Han Ah’s POV~

Half an hour later I gently woke up Micha and fed her some homemade chicken noodle soup. I may not be the best cook but I know enough to make some decent soup. When she finished the bowl I told her,

“You can go back to sleep Micha, just make sure you rest arasso?“ She gave me a slight nod and I was about to shut the door behind me when I heard her whisper,

“Han Ah-umma, I’m happy you and Zhou Mi-appa are together.” I tensed up and asked her,

“Wh-what do you mean Micha?” She sounded so exhausted and simply replied,

“I hope Zhou Mi-appa makes you happy Han Ah-umma. Ne Han Ah-umma, you’ll always be there for Zhou Mi-appa and me right?” I stayed quiet for a brief moment and didn’t know what to reply to that. I was glad that soon before I could even answer her question, I heard her quietly snoring and shut the door quietly behind me.