One moment Jungkook was kicking around being forcefully held down by guards, then he felt a pinch on his arm and slowly felt himself drifting away. He let out little whimpers as he felt all his strengths floating away as he drifted off to another land.

When he woke up he felt all dizzy and groggy, letting out a long sigh. He tried to peel his eyes open but it was harder than usual. He let out a groan, turning on to his side. The nurse heard this and walked over to sit on the edge of his bed. She carefully rubs his back to try and help to ease him out of his groggy state. She'd learnt to be physical with jungkook because she knew that that was the best form of comfort for him. He groans again, curling up into a tighter ball. His stomach kept turning, and nausea was starting to lick at the back of his throat.
"How are you feeling Jungkook?" She asks softly. Jungkook just groans again, curling up even tighter.
"I feel sick. For real this time." He confirms, so she wouldn't suspect him of lying again.
"Yes I know honey, it's just one of the side effects of the sedative. Do you feel like you're gonna throw up?" She asks, so she can be prepared. Jungkook nods and curls up even tighter, as if that's even possible.
"Will you be ok just for two seconds while I grab some bowls?" She asks, crouching in front of him. Jungkook nods, gulping away the nausea, and the nurse scurries off. Jungkook shakily lifts himself up so he's sitting on the edge of the bed. He's constantly swallowing, trying so hard not to vomit all down his front. Unfortunately the timing didn't work out. Just as the nurse opened the door, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and vomited all down his front. The nurse hurried over, holding a bowl under his chin as he upchucked once again, into a bowl this time. He choked out the last of the vomit lining his throat and started sobbing, feeling so disgusting for vomiting all over himself.
"It's ok Jungkook. You'll be ok don't worry." She said, rubbing his back as he clutched onto the bowl for dear life. He sobbed at the disgusting feeling of the vomit soaking through his clothes, and everything that was going on didn't help him hold back, and he vomited once again into the sick bowl that was already nearly full. The nurse quickly managed to take that bowl out of his death grip and replace it with a fresh one. He kept heaving and heaving, until there was nothing left in him. Not even his strength. He breathed short breaths, and felt so weak, that he practically fell to the side, landing on the nurses shoulder.
"How about you lie back down for a bit?" She suggested, helping him move so he's laying down. He felt so pathetic, lying there covered in his own vomit. Even worse, he was alone. Yes, the nurse was there, but the people he wanted most in this situation, weren't there to help him. The nurse remembered that the doctor had told her to call her when he woke up, so she quickly grabbed the phone and called.
"Hi, yeah jungkook is awake now."
"ok im coming. Has he tried to escape or anything?"
"No, he's not feeling very well. The sedative has made him feel ill."
"Oh ok. I'm on my way."
The nurse turned back to Jungkook who was whining and groaning.
"Do you want to get changed? Don't worry we can wash those for you." She said, reaching out and brushing his hair back. Jungkook nodded and tried to sit up again, groaning as his stomach turned at the movement.
"I don't feel good." He said shakily.
"It's ok, let's just get you into the bathroom ok?" She says helping him stand up and walk to the bathroom. By the time he gets there he can't hold back anymore, and falls to his knees in front of the toilet, vomiting even more. They hear the door open and in swoops the doctor, walking towards all the commotion in the bathroom.
"Hmmm he's really not doing well is he." She says, watching as he heaved his guts out. It was worse than she had expected. When Jungkook finally finishes another heaving session, he feels even weaker than before. His limbs feel so heavy he can't even lift his arms up. He let's out heavy breaths, licking his lips. The world spins around him so much so that he can't even see.
"Jungkook, are you ok?" The nurse checks, Jungkook shakes his head.
"Dizzy." He simply says, keeping his answers to a minimum. They could tell just how dizzy he was by the fact that he was trying to look at them, but his eyes would always wonder elsewhere.
"Let's just get you out of these clothes and then you can rest, yeah?" The nurse says softly. Jungkook can't even reply, focusing all his energy on staying awake. She grabs some random clothes from his suitcase and helps him get changed, since he is definitely not capable of doing it himself right now. She then lifts him up and takes him back to his bed, lifting the covers over and making sure he's comfortable, and he's out like a light the moment he's placed on his bed. The doctor sighs, looking at the poor, pale, innocent boy lying lifelessly in his bed. Her job was tough sometimes, but it was particularly hard knowing just how young this kid was.
"Well, I was going to ask him about why he tried to run away, but I guess I'll ask him when he's feeling better. Give me a call next time he wakes up if he's feeling better." She says.
"Of course." The nurse says, bowing to the doctor as she leaves. The nurse turns the lights down and sits on her bed, getting her book out again with a sigh, glancing up at jungkook every now and then. The poor thing was getting paler by the minute. She couldn't concentrate on her book, she was too worried about him. She decided to call a medical doctor to check on him and see if there was anything they could give him to make him feel better.

As soon as he arrived he could see that Jungkook wasn't well. He was pale, and shaking in his sleep. The challenge was to work around him without waking him up.
"Do you think you can do anything to help?" The nurse asks quietly.
"I could see if we could get him an IV for fluids and maybe some medicine for his nausea. Other than that I don't think there's much else I can do." He says, with a sigh.
"Ok, thank you." The nurse says, bowing as he leaves. The carefully walks over to his bed and perches on the edge, doing everything extra slowly so as to not wake him up. He groans and shuffles slightly, turning onto his back. His eyes peel open ever so slightly and the nurse gently holds his hand.
"You'll be alright honey, a doctor is coming with some medicine for you, ok?" Jungkook couldn't respond even if he wanted to. All they got was a slight twitch of the hand.

The doctor got back with the IV, started prepping his arm, cleaning it and stuff. When he inserted the needle, they could see Jungkook wince slightly, but he was too weak to do anything about it.
"I'm sorry Jungkook it's ok." The nurse said, reaching out and stroking his hair back.

Of all the patients she'd had before, she felt the closest to Jungkook. She just felt a strong motherly instinct to look after him and make sure he was as happy as possible at all times. She went over to the draw, unlocked it, and pulled out Jungkooks phone. She tried to open it, but didn't know the code. She looked down at the wrist band on his wrist that said his birthdate, so she tried that. 0901. And it worked. She went onto the phone and called up his mother.
"Hi, Jungkook?" His mother answered.
"Hi, sorry I'm the nurse looking after him, he's sleeping right now, I just thought you might want a little update."
"Oh yes, thank you."
"Unfortunately he's not doing very well at the moment. He was having his assessments done and suddenly ran and tried to escape. Unfortunately our only option was to sedate him, but now the side effects have hit him quite hard and he's a bit ill now, but don't worry, we're taking good care of him."
"Oh... ok. Do you know why he tried to run away? That's very unlike him..." his mother responded in shock.
"Unfortunately no. We're having to wait until he's feeling better so we can ask him. I'm very sorry for having to deliver such dull news, but he's in good hands, so you don't need to worry."
"Yes, thank you for the update. It's much appreciated."
"You're welcome. I must go now. Bye." She hangs up with a sigh. How hard it must be to hear all this about your own son, not able to run to him and embrace him in your arms and tell him everything's ok.
She then calls Namjoon, saved on Jungkooks phone as 'namjoonie hyung'.
"Hi jungkook!" Namjoon answers excitedly. This makes the nurse feel even worse for having to drop the news.
"Sorry, this isn't Jungkook. He's sleeping right now. I'm the nurse looking after him."
"Oh ok." Namjoon responds.
"I just wanted to give you an update, since a lot happened today and I think it's only fair if I tell you."
"Oh...ok sure." Namjoons mood had dropped drastically.
"He was having his assessments done when he suddenly ran out of the room. The doctor tried to calm him down after they'd caught him, but nothing was working, so Unfortunately we had to sedate him. He woke up with some bad side effects. He's very ill at the moment. But don't worry, he's being looked after well and hopefully it should go away soon."
"Oh my god. That's so unlike him to run away. Do you know why he did it?"
"No, we have to wait until he's feeling better to ask him. I just thought you might want to know what happened."
"Yeah ok. Thank you so much."
"Of course."
"...wait." Namjoon interrupted.
"Y-Yes?"
"I think I might now why... he tried to run away."
"Oh, could you tell me?"
"Did you know that he was bullied a lot at school?"
"Yes I think I heard that."
"That could be why. If the people at school heard about where he is, who knows what they'd do to him, say to him. He was probably scared that word would get out to them that he's in a mental hospital, so he tried to escape."
"Hmm, yes you could be on to something. We'll bare that in mind, thank you."
"That's ok, it just suddenly came to me."
"Ok. I'll give you another update soon if I can, or maybe Jungkook will if he's feeling better."
"Yes, ok thank you."
"I have to go now, sorry, bye."

"Namjoon, who was that? What was that about?" Jimin asks worriedly. Namjoon had heard his phone ringing during practice so went to answer it. Though everyone else only heard his side of the conversation, they still got worried.
"It was Jungkooks nurse. Apparently he tried to run away suddenly, and they couldn't calm him down so they had to sedate him but the sedation made him ill.
"Oh my gosh is he ok?" Taehyung asks.
"Yes he's in good hands, he'll be ok. It's just a bit of a shock."

"I hope he can get out of there soon."