You felt air fill your lungs! Then you coughed and hacked the water that was in your lungs, out. You panted and coughed. Your vision slowly returned as everything was blurry. Slowly your hearing returned too, as you could hear a voice mutter something.
You looked around for the source of the voice and saw a red, black, yellow, and purple blob. Then your vision went dark as you lost consciousness, again.
Your eyes slowly opened. You squinted in the oddly lit room. You bolted up into a sitting position, startled and confused about your new surroundings. Then you moaned and fell back onto the bed, as the blood rush caused you slight dizziness.
"Where-" "Good. You're awake. Whenever you're ready, I can show you the door and you can leave to do whatever peasant business you want to do." A voice interrupted you. You turned your head towards the voice and started at the being.
The being was a male. A very attractive one at that. He was of average height. His hair was a fiery red. He wore a red trench coat over a black top and some purple pants. He had small glasses propped on his nose, and two marks on his face. One, a red dot on his forehead, seemed to be a decorative feature, or a birth mark. The second, an X shaped mark on his left cheek, seemed to be a scar from an injury or incident.
Overall, his looks screamed to you "I'm hot". You felt a faint pink tint your face. Then the pink went pinker as you realized, 'You don't even know this guy! Sure, he looks familiar! But you still don't know him!'
"Are you going to stop staring and get up? Or am I going to have to kick you out of that bed, then out of my house?" The man interrupted your thoughts. "Oh! Uh- sorry! I just- um-" You stuttered.
"Honestly, I couldn't care less for your peasant excuses, peasant!" The man interrupted. "And, if anything! You should be doing as I say, for saving your pathetic life!"
You stared at the man in confusion. 'He saved me? From what? What happened?' You thought. "Could you stop calling me 'peasant'?" You asked, slowly sitting up.
The man scoffed, then answered, "I, Red Son, son of the Demon Bull King, will call whoever I want 'peasant'!"
You eyes widened as something clicked. It wasn't what he said though, it was a small fact of you couldn't remember what you were "saved" from. In fact, you couldn't really remember anything!
Red Son watched your eyes widen, and smirked as he thought someone had finally recognized and feared his family's name! But he smirk turned into a frown as he saw tears start to slide down your face and you kept hitting your head with your hands.
You then pulled your legs up, rested your head on your knees, hugged your legs, and sobbed. You couldn't remember anything! You knew there was something you couldn't remember! And you were sad because, whatever it was, it felt like it was important!
Your whole life was forgotten! And you couldn't remember any of it! Not even your name! So, you cried and racked your brain for anything! But you only paused when a hand rested on your shoulder.
You looked up at the hands owner and saw a robot bull with one horn pointing up and the other pointing down. It had a large nose ring, and it main colors were dark gray, and a pinkish purple. It's eyes looked concerned, which almost made you giggle. This thing looked so tough, and yet it looked worried for you!
You glanced behind the bull bot, and saw the man was gone. The bull bot noticed where you were looking, glanced that way, then looked back at you. Its hands then grabbed your cheeks and lifted them upwards, try to make you smile. You giggled at the bull bots strange attempts, then gently pulled its hands away.
You smiled at the machine. "You did it! You made me smile!" You told the bot. The bots eyes smile, and it did a happy little dance around the room. You giggled at its childish behavior. It then stopped at stood beside you, eyes still smiling.
"What's your name?" You asked, still smiling. The bot shook its head, as if saying it doesn't have one. Your smile faltered. "You don't have one?" You asked. The bull nodded its head, looking a little sad now.
You put on a determined smile. "Then I give you one!" You stated. Its eyes widened and sparkled in excitement. You hummed in thought until you thought of one that felt like it fit. "I'm going to call you, Bob." The bots eyes sparkled and it gave a happy snort.
It then jumped around, doing its happy dance again. You giggled at the sight, then gasped as the bull bot grabbed your hands and pulled you into its happy dance. You laughed as you danced with the strange machine, and the bot snorted as if laughing with you.
The bot then stopped and made a gesture as if to ask what your name is. Your smile fell asleep you admitted, "I don't know. I don't remember." Bob, seeing your saddened state, decided to cheer you up with a hug this time. You gladly hugged back.
Then Bob gave you a small secret tour of the place. You, in return, accepted Bob as a loving brother.
(I've been giggling while writing the meeting Bob scene! He's just so adorable! I couldn't help myself! There will be more "loving brother Bob" time in the future! Until then enjoy!)
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FanfictionA Monkie Kid fanfiction You are the main character! You're minding your own business when something happens, but you got to read to find out what! WARNING/ HEADS UP/ DISCLAIMER I don't own anything from Monkie Kid (characters, places, ECT.) I only...