Nightmares ⚣ Vkook ⚣completed

Chapter 9

--Jungkook P.O.V--

"Jungkook! Eat! You need all the energy you can for today!" My homeroom teacher, Mr.Choi, flicked the back of my head. We were having breakfast with the whole class at 7 in the morning. I was playing with my food, not really feeling hungry. I had a stomachache and was incredibly nauseous.

"You're probably already drained of energy by the way you look! Don't sport if you don't have the energy to" Mr. Choi scolded me. 'It's not my choice, I just don't want my training tripled when I get home'

I shoved a piece of bread with sprinkles in my mouth and chewed with discontent. It tasted disgusting, I almost puked at the taste. Just after I swallowed the piece of bread, my throat closed up and I couldn't breath. I began coughing and hitting myself on my chest with my fist. Mr. Choi looked ar me concerned as I slowly tried to stop coughing. My face was red by the time I stopped and my breath was hitching.

"Are you alright?" The elder man asked. I nodded and held my head in my head, the dizzyness returning.

"I'm fine, just tired" I muttered. He looked unconvinced but let it go, walking to the other side of the long table, where Taehyung, Jimin and the rest were sitting. I had been avoiding them eventhough they had tried to talk to me.

I got up from my seat and walked back to my hut to grab some clothes and then went to the showers, since I was still in my sport clothes from training this morning. I pulled the clothes off and stepped into the shower, holding the wall for support as I swayed slightly. My head was spinning and it hurt. I closed my eyes to get rid of the feeling and washed my body with shampoo, which had a very relaxing scent. I flinched as the shampoo got into the not yet healed cuts on my chest. A few scars opened again and blood mixed with the water. I goaned and shut off the shower. My hands reached for a towel to dry off with.

After my body was dried, I grabbed a roll of band aids, which I took with me for if I'd get injured. I wrapped the band aid around my side and fastened it with a safety pin. After that I pulled on my black short sleeved shirt and kneelength red shorts. I walked out of the bathroom and found Taehyung outside the door, waiting to take a shower. The rest of the cabins were already occupied by other students.

We made eyecontact for a second before I looked away and continued walking to the hut. I felt his eyes follow me until he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

I sighned and hung my towel and dirty sport clothes outside on the wash line, luckily it wasn't covered with blood, seeing I had avoided the cuts while drying off. I walked into the hut and put the rest of my stuff away underneath my bed.

I grabbed my laptop from under my bed and continued working on a proposal for a college in Washington. I tried to focus on the letters on my screen but they got blurry quickly. My headache got even worse so I closed the device and put it away again. I laid down and put my arm over my eyes to block out the painfully bright light.

"You alright?" I heard Jimins voice asking. I nodded slightly and then ignored the rest of the world around me. A few minutes later I heard more voices entering the hut, no doubt the others had come back from breakfast. Taehyung had also come back from his shower.

"We need to gather at the field in 10 minutes, change into something that can get dirty and wet" Jin told Taehyung and Jimin, knowing I could hear him too. I quietly sighned once more and got up from my bed. Apparently I stood up too fast, as my vision got black for a few seconds and I almost fell over since I lost my balance.

"Jungkook, you sure you're alright?" Jimin asked again.

"Yes" I muttered a response and walked out of the hut, walking to the field as instructed. After a few minutes all the others students were also on the field and the Mr. Choi started talking.