He felt like he was weightless, floating slowly through the air. He tried to recall what had just happened. He knew he had fallen asleep in the car but he couldn't remember anything after that. He slowly opened his eyes but all he saw was black. He pulled his hands toward his face to rub his eyes. The movement felt slow, like he was under water, but he could breathe just fine.

He glanced around him again but the color never changed. He shouted out to see if anyone was there. He wanted to know what was going on, why he was here, where here was. He threw his arms out in front of him trying to feel for anything solid but was only met with air. He could feel panic starting to rise up from his gut.

Even though he felt weightless and move freely, he couldn't move from where he was. He tried to walk and a few swimming motions, no matter how dumb it felt, to make his body move, but he felt he hadn't moved at all.

"Kyuhyun…" a soft female voice sounded to his right.

The black haired boy shot his head to his right and saw a dim light, in the shape of a person starting to form. As the light began to take form, it grew brighter, making Kyuhyun put his hands in front of his eyes.

"It's alright now," the soft voice came again.

Kyuhyun lowered his arms to see a very beautiful woman floating in front of him. She had on pure white robes that still hurt his eyes a bit to look at. The robes were long so he couldn't see her feet. Her hair was very long and was a platinum blonde almost white color. She smiled at him and floated closer to him.

"You need to wake up," she said as she placed a soft warm hand against his cheek. He slowly placed his left hand over hers and stared into her violet eyes.

"I don't know how," he stated, almost sad that he couldn't fulfill what she requested of him. "What happened?"

"You were in a car crash," the woman spoke, her thumb softly rubbing his cheek as she placed her other hand on the back his head and pulled him into a hug. Kyuhyun felt himself slowly slip his arms around her waist and hug her back. "You died, Kyuhyun." She ran her hand through his hair trying to comfort him.

"I'm dead?" Kyu felt a lump starting to form in his throat. He had his whole life planned out. He had already been accepted into a very good college even though he had one more year of high school left. His father had finally allowed him to join a small singing group at his school and the girl he had had a crush on for years finally started to show some interest in him. But now all of that was going to come to an end.

Kyuhyun felt his eyes start to sting and he freely left the tears roll down his cheek. His mother's and sister's faces flew through his mind, how devastated they would be without him. He saw his mother crying, holding onto his father for support so she wouldn't collapse to the floor. He let a few sobs escape from his mouth before she slowly pulled him back and set a kind but stern gaze on him, wiping the tears with her fingers.

"It's not the end, Kyu," She said and slowly smiled. "You still have something to do on earth; I guess you could call it your destiny. I will give you another chance, but you have to promise one thing to me. When you meet a certain boy, protect him. There will be others with you; you won't be alone. I am begging this of you."

He searched her violet eyes with his dark ones as a worried look fell over her face from his long pause. Part of him was still wondering if he was dreaming, but it was so real he couldn't tell. He saw the urgency in her eyes and nodded his head. The worried expression was replaced with a smile and he noticed tears starting to collect at the sides on her eyes.

"I bless you child," she leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. "I will bring you back to life, but it will be on you to recover fully from your accident. You are a strong boy and I know you will make it through. And when you meet my boy back on Earth, you will know him when you see him."

"Your boy?" Kyuhyun asked confusion casting over his face.

The woman only smiled and gently pushed him backwards. He felt himself falling slowly and reached an arm out to try and grasp her, before she faded. He shouted to her but he couldn't hear his own voice in the blackness. His eyes started to feel heavy but he tried to keep them open in case she came back. After a few attempts, he finally closed them and drifted back to sleep.