Monkie kid Oneshots(Public!)

Once a Backstabber Always a Backstabber

Suggested by BiwhoBiBi, therapy is gravely needed for the two monkeys)

"Alright now the two of you will go in there and sit down, if any of you try to start a fight I'll be right here. So don't do anything like that, okay?" MK said as he put his hands on his hips.

Macaque just rolled his eyes while Wukong bit back a comment.

"I said is that okay?" MK's right eye seemed to twitch and both monkeys straightened before answering in union.

"Okay!" MK smiled and it eased the previous tension.

"Now go in there, some therapy cats will be in there with you so don't go acting so big and bold." Macaque just seeped into the shadows leaving behind Wukong and MK. "Monkie King. Please don't start anything up, just this once. Do something I ask for, yeah?" Wukong nodded and opened the door shutting it behind him.

MK rubbed his eyes and yawned.

He had tried getting both of them at the same spot for once but they always refused, so he had to lie to get them here.

Both monkeys were furious but soon found the anger only made MK snap, they got scolded and were forced to go into the therapy session or else it'll be worse than just therapy.

MK's words, not theirs.

Sandy had a clipboard with a paper and a pen behind his ear, he turned to look at Wukong who had entered the room.
"I see your also here, come on and take a seat!" Wukong looked over to the couch.

It looked comfortable but the only wrong thing on it was that Macaque had already claimed it.

So Wukong sat down on the far edge of it, Macaque scooted over to his own side more.
A great distance between them.

Sandy smiled and took the pen, writing something down.
Macaque just huffed and his tail curled up closer to him.

Wukong's leg twitched impatience clearly evident. Macaque's ears moved to the sound and groaned as it didn't stop.

Sandy hadn't taken notice to the sudden stress Macaque seemed to be in with the twitching leg of Wukong's.

Macaque let out a low growl, "Wukong can you stop!" Sandy looked up from his paper. Macaque was looking at Wukong, there eyes locking together before Wukong wrapped his tail around his twitching leg.
"Someone's in a mood.." Wukong whispered. Macaque's eyebrows rose and a insane smile appeared, Sandy frowned and watched not ready to intervene just yet.

"Wanna repeat that ya little shit?!" Macaque's body turned around fully to face the Sage. Wukong just huffed and an knowing smile appeared on his own face.

"I said someone's in a mood, looks like I was right." Macaque scoffed and rolled his eyes. His body sitting back to the way it was, his elbow placed on the arm rest of the couch, his head leaning on his palm.

"Your a real pain in the ass Wukong." Macaque growled out.

"Care to tell me something I already know Mango?" Macaque froze at the nickname.
It wasn't long before Wukong's eyes widened and his mouth opened only for no words to come out.

Sandy wrote something down before speaking up, "Is that a nickname?" Macaque's ears lowered as his head shifted to look at the ground.

Wukong's hands turned into fists against his clothes, "Not anymore. It just slipped." Wukong said coldly.

Sandy could see the way it made Macaque culr up to himself more.

Sandy wrote down, "Mango- Macaque's old nickname? Makes the monkey become quiet, he acts as if he isn't here. In another world."

"Can we get this over with." Macaque spoke up.
Sandy just nodded, a couple seconds later multiple cats came out from who knows were and ran over to Wukong and Macaque.

Wukong froze when he felt the soft fur rub against his, the feeling sent phantom feelings around.
Macaque just let the cats rub against him, there was about three with him and only one with Wukong, the rest were either with Sandy or lying somewhere on the ground.

"Okay. So let's begin..were did all of this begin?" Macaque glared over to Wukong and he could see the pained eyes that looked right at his dull golden ones.

"After a fight. A..big one." Wukong petted the cat he had on his lap, his eyes weren't focused on anything. He had spaced out, the big fight repeated in his mind like a movie on loop.

"Is it okay if you tell me what happend in this fight?" Sandy had seen the sudden loss of reality for Wukong, so it was up to Macaque to answer for now.

Macaque looked at the cat sat atop his lap, another one lied beside his leg as the third one lied on his head.

"I died." Sandy was taken aback, and his eyes widened before he cleared his throat.

He hadn't meant for such a reaction but Macaque should've known the big blue man would've reacted that way.

"How come..you're here?" Macaque smiled and he rested his back against the cushion, "I was cursed. Now every time I die I come back." Sandy wrote that down.

Macaque could feel the vibrations the cats were giving off, they calmed him down in a way he wished he could've been calmed down years ago.

"But every time I come back, I go to Wukong to try and make sure he suffers the same way I did." Sandy nodded, Macaque's tail petted the cat beside his leg.

"Why can't you just let him go and have a good life?" Macaque's eyes furrowed before he sighed.

"Yeah..leave me and the kid. Go have your own life, for once without me in it." Macaque looked over to Wukong, the golden eyes were furrowed and looked right at his again.
"THE ONLY REASON I CANT LEAVE IS BECAUSE I WANTED THAT FRIEND WHO MAKES YOU NEW YEARS HANG-OUT INSTEAD OF TELLING ME WE DONT HAVE TIME THAT. IF WUKONG TRULY HAD CHANGED...then that means he was always capable of change."

Wukong stared at Macaque, shocked and suddenly guilt flooded his brain. Drowning him.

The cats had ran away half way during the yelling.

Wukong was even more shocked to see that tears were falling down Macaque's face, the other never showed such emotion.

Not even during their rivalry battle, "I just want worth changing for." Macaque stood up, his tail lashing behind him.

"Wait- I messed up didn't-.." Macaque had walked out the door before Wukong could even finish.
Wukong just sat there, staring at the now shut door. "I."

Sandy sat there, frozen as he registered the words correctly.

"Give him some time. MK will talk to him, you just need to make sure your ready to talk to him the next time you see him."

Wukong sighed and he wiped his own tears.

"If there even is a next time."