*Loud heart thumping echoing*
My vision blurred, I removed my hand from my chest, warm blood dripped down my forearm, and the smell made me gag. Buddha was not pleased that Wukong decided to challenge him. I was too late to stop him from going through this crazy plan. I don't know why I follow this simian into fire but this time it would seem to be fatal.
Wukong is busy fighting Buddha until the smell of my blood hits his nostrils.
"OH no, Ai!" Jumping onto his cloud he soars down to search for me in the rubble on the ground. Finding my mangled body on the ground he falls to his knees and bites his lower lip to not show his fear.
He gently grabs me and puts my head in the crock of his elbow. Pushing the soft black, purple, and red streaks of hair that he loved so much out of my face, now sticky in crimson-red blood.
"HEY kid, you're gonna be OK! Yeah, we're getting out of this, we'll go to my temple, and eat peaches while watching the sunrise like we always do.
Chuckling softly but it was cut short by me harshly coughing up some iron-tasting blood. Breathing becomes labored as I slowly reach out to him, he places his cheek in my hand as I move it up to tenderly scratch his head, hearing his soft purrs, I smile lightly at him.
"Don't forget about me ok", my voice barely a whisper, pulling a beautiful silver comb with a purple flower jewel embellishment on it, I hand it to him.
"Wouldn't dream of it, my peach."
Memories flash through my mind of our first meeting, early morning meet-ups, baking peach desserts, coming crying to him when my parents treated me horribly, realizing that I love him but never had to courage to tell him.
My smile slowly falters as I feel myself drifting away, the hand that gave the comb to him fell to the ground. Wukong looked into my round purple eyes as my life force slowly left me, eyelids heavy and finally shutting. He pulls me into a tight hug as my last breath is carried with the rustling and twirling of leaves going up to the heavens.
"No, no, no....Noooooo!"
My eyes open once more but I'm not in heaven, blinking several times to clear my vision I see I'm staring up at the sky. The sun is rising and beautiful oranges, blues, and purples speckle the sky. Raising my hands they are chubby, small, and caramel colored. Not the red rose color I'm used to. I sit up and look at my body I'm in a simple white dress with no shoes on but my body is smaller like a toddler. There is a rustling, pans being thrown and a wooden spoon is thrown from inside of a shop. Soon a man emerges quickly and almost runs into me, a young man with a simple black haircut, glasses, and a wise aura surrounds him.
"TANG you freeloading son of a gun, when I get my hands on you I'll-"
Another spoon comes flying out and hits the man square in the face and it leaves a bump on the area. Never mind not wise at all.
"Pigsy look"
A pig in a chef uniform looks down at me and he looks shocked
Oh no, no, no, no. This isn't an orphanage I already have 2 mouths to feed and one I'm not willingly feeding. He gestures at the spectacled man, I tilt my head to the side and black and purple locks cover my field of vision. At least I have something familiar.
The man called Tang picks me up and smiles down at me. A small shock of electricity goes through me but I ignore it.
"We can't just leave her here besides MK will have someone to play with"
A little boy comes out wearing a bandana, a white shirt, and red pants. I smile and wave, he returns the wave as well.
Pigsy sighs and rubs his temples
"Fine, but she's staying with you! I have no room for her here"
"Deal, so what's your name kid?"
I was about to answer but I couldn't remember my name it's as if I drew a blank. So I shrug my shoulders Sadly.
"Hmmn that won't do let's call you Jing"
"Jing? Really Tang?
"What it kind of rhymes with my name?"
Tang puts me down while he argues with Pigsy. I walk over to MK and he smiles at me.
"Hi, I'm MK. Let's be friends, ok?"
"I'd like that"
Author's Note
Hey guys this is my second book on Wattpad. I've been obsessed with LMK and wanted to write a fanfiction with my oc. Let me know if you like it and I might continue it.
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The Sun's Shadowy Flame
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