Monkie kid Oneshots(Public!)

Regret•SpicyNoodles•

(Warning bad spelling, and um angsty shit 😎)

"Stop this madness kid!!" Wukong yelled as he grunted holding his side. His sleves were burned and showed only bloodied scars, "Why would I! I adore being like this, have you ever just wanted to snap at everyone!! Macaque was right when he said..I am the weapon. Just look at me! Haha!" Macaque fell to the floor as he coughed, blood spewed out his mouth as he quickly wiped his mouth with his sleve. "Kid I didn't think you would actually go to being bad! I wanted to hurt Wukong, not everyone!!" Macaque yelled out as he launched himself foward his purpled staff in his hands. "Aw but you thought wrong Macaque." MK said and he swiped Macaque's legs from underneath him making him fall on his back.
"Sometimes words do have an impact..I don't think you've learnt that yet though."

MK smirked and he kicked Macaque making him hold his side as he grunted out a whine of pain. "Kid stop this madness! I beg of you.." Wukong was holding his side still his face showed determination and the worst one was...fear. "Oh~ Great Sage is scared? Scared of a useless kid! Remember that do you!" Wukong,xs eyes went wide and he sucked in a breath at the memory. "I-..I didn't actually mean it bud!" MK only scoffed and kicked Macaque again earning himself a scrunched up face of pain and another painful whine. Wukong felt his face be filled with grimace as he heard the whine echo in his head, "Kid...please. Just come back..we all need you back." MK shook his head as he closed his eyes, his grip around the staff tightend.

"No! No..no your not-this useless trick isn't going to work one me anymore! Wanna know why..last time you promised me I could see Red Son.." MK felt his chest tighten as he's eyes burned. He watched as Wukong opened his mouth but he spoke first, "You told me he had died! Dead?! THE RED SON. DEAD." MK yelled out and he choked on his sob as he breathed in. "Why would you dare lie about something that important to me...you knew how much he meant to me! And you decided to tell me he died!!" Wukong wanted to reach his hands out and hug the kid..but he was too far away and he would kost likely get plunged into the ground or wall. "And for what!?! For your stupid training. Your stupid problems...for you stupid chores. You don't tell someone that the one thing they truly loved is..GONE!!"

Wukong looked down to were Macaque was and he felt his own chest tighten as he imagined the thought of someone telling him that he was dead. "Kid..I-" Wukong sucked in a breath as he wiped his face. "I didn't actually mean it..his parents forced me to tell he you he was dead. Because at the time they hated the fact Red Son was going out with you kid..a human." Wukong explained and he gave a small smile as he saw MK falter from the clouded darkness. "No..NO! Liar...LIAR!!" MK said and he looked up to Wukong anger covered his whole face as the tears streamed down it. "You always lie. You don't even keep a simple fucking promise..not one." MK said and he felt himself close his eyes as he looked back down gritting his teeth. "That time you promised me to teach me some new moves...that time you told me you were going to take me on a ride on your cloud. The time you didn't even tell us anything about LBD.Haha..remember all of them? Or did you forget all those times again." MK wiped his face with his sleve as he looked back up. He saw Wukong's face.

It was filled with both regret and anger..the regret was the one that showed more. "Wow...really? Do you really think I would've forgotten all those darn times." Wukong looked to the floor not wanting to look into the eyes of the kid he has dissapointed so many times. "See want to know were everything went wrong...." MK looked down to see Macaque who was getting himself up, he shoved him down back onto the ground pinning him down with his foot. Macaque huffed and didn't struggle against the force on his chest. "When you made me your successor." MK pressed down on Macaque's chest, Macaque grunted and gasped as he tried to pry MK's foot off.

Failing miserable. Wukong looked down to Macaque worryingly as he bit down on his lip, "Kid..this is between me and you. Leave Macaque out of this..he didn't do anything." Wukong spoke in a warning tone. MK smirked and he looked back up to Wukong, "Or what?..You'll tell me another useless lie. Grab more people to come and fight me. It won't work." MK said and his face turned to a frown as he saw Wukong's face didn't change. It stayed still.. "Red Son is here." MK's smirk faltered as he realized the words. Wukong looked over to his right as he saw the figure come out the shadows.. "Red-..?.." MK asked as he backed up his foot lifting off of Macaque's chest, he was quick to get on his feet bot wanting to be stepped on any longer. Red Son gave a weak smile as he winced and looked down closed his eyes shut, MK quickly ran to his side and wrapped his arms around him making sure not to hurt him any longer. "H-hey noodle boy.." Red said as he looked up to MK this time a brighter smile was shown from his face.

MK felt his face heat up as his eyes once more were filled with un-shed tears. "I-...I didn't think you would've of made it out.." Red only scoffed and hugged MK tightly, he winced where so slightly but he still held MK in his arms tightly. The hug started to make the fire demon vibrate warmth and that made MK break. He shut his mouth trying his best to not let out any chocked sobs or any crying wimpers... "Cry it our love...Your safe in my arms. I won't judge noodle boy.." Red said and he closed his eyes as he felt his own starting to water. MK started to tremble as he held Red Son's jacket tightly, he started to cry harder as he choked out 'sorry' and 'I didn't mean it'..Red patted MK's back softly as he listened to his choked out sobs. It wasn't a pleasant scene but both didn't care..MK only cared about the warmth he felt from the fire demon, Red only cared about the sweet embrace and the scent coming off of MK as they hugged.

It was burned in both there memories hut they had missed it for too long.. "I heard that you....you hurt people." MK felt hatred against himself as he remembered. "Why did you do it?" Red asked and he felt MK take in deep breaths as he steadied his breathing. "I wanted to make sure.." MK pulled himself away from Red Son to look at his face. It had tears streams running down his face. MK gave a weak smile as he wiped away his own tears only to be met with new ones running. "I finished you off myself." Red's eyes widened as he pulled away from the embrace around MK's grip..the cold feeling around his stomach was unnerving. Wukong and Macaque both stared in shock the scene felt so fast yet soo slow..he really just...stabbed his. Love? "MK!" Wukong yelled as he was held back by Macaque who was also shocked. "I needed to get rid of the things that will hold me back...a-and..Red was the last person who did."

MK said and he looked down as he saw Red Son who was staring up to him with wide eyes, tears streaming down his face. MK felt his own eyes be filled with new tears as these were fast to break free, MK kneeled down. "I'm sorry Red...I didn't want this. I really didn't..please. Believe me." Red had anger and betrayal registered in his eyes. MK felt his lips quiver as he hugged Red again, this time the once warm demon was cold.. the warmth was fadding away with his soul. "I-i didn't meant for this to happen. Please...say you believe me." MK asked again this time he held Red Son tighter as he begged mentally for the warmth to flicker and come alive again. But he was met with nothing..but cold.

"No..no. Please. Tell me you believe me!" MK sobbed out as his grip around Red Son tightend a little more. Wukong was just shocked at the scene that layed in front of him. His mouth was open but no words escaped.. "Please.." MK said his voice hoarse as he felt his mouth run dry. MK hid his face in Red Son's neck as he sobbed. Red Son's body had gone limp long ago..but there was one little flame of warmth still inside. "I regret everything..I just wanted us to be happy." MK wispered out and Macaque had a sorrowful face.

He could hear everything the kid wispered, sometimes all six ears weren't a good thing. "I love you..so so much.." MK pulled the dagger out of Red Son's stomach and he threw it to the side away from himself, as he went back to hug Red Son...sobbing. Nighttime came. And there layed both MK and Red Son, a limp body against a warm living one. The scene was sad. Yes. But MK didn't feel this anymore..he felt angry. Angry with himself....