Chapter 5

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Macaque's pov

I opened my eyes, which hurt. It was dark. I got out from under the blanket and noticed that I was still in the red monkey's house... I tried to remember how it happened but I only remember Wukong throwing me to the ground while I was in the bird's body... I went slowly - with a lot of pain in almost every part of my body - to the bathroom. I turned on the light and closed the door behind me and looked in the mirror. I let out a breath of relief seeing that I was in my normal form. Suddenly I also noticed in the mirror that there were my clothes on the small cabinet right behind me. So I took them and put them on. I was glad there were no stains left from all that blood. But of course Wukong isn't very good at sewing and the stitches on his clothes look really bad. So I took them off again and left them on the cabinet to go get some sewing stuff. Wukong probably keeps them in his room, so I immediately headed in that direction.

But as I was walking, I suddenly felt a hard pain in my stomach. Of course I knew why it hurt. After the scalpel was inserted there, I shouldn't have walked too much so as not to burden my body, but I did everything to make it hurt even more. I leaned against the wall, accidentally making quite a noise, and whispered a small "fuck" under my breath. After a while, I heard a voice behind me. It was the voice of none other than Sun Wukong. He asked me if everything was okay. I turned to him and crossed my arms with a mocking smile on my face, then spoke up.

-Oh! Wow! The Great Sun Wukong is worried about me? - I said with mockery in my voice, trying not to show that everything hurts. Wukong immediately crossed his arms on his chest and immediately changed his facial expression to a more angry one and denied my words - Hah, I didn't expect anything else from you - I laughed loudly and then with hard pain I headed towards the exit - and now I'll leave because of what happened I remember I was supposed to get out of your house and not show my face to you - As I said this, the smile didn't leave my face as I opened the door and took a step forward. But suddenly I felt weak... I staggered and then fell to the ground... Everything was black... I heard some noises for a while until I completely lost consciousness...

Sun Wukong's pov

Is he kidding me? How many times he has already fainted ? A little irritated, I wrapped my tail around him and moved him to the couch in one move. I sat down next to the unconscious monkey and sighed loudly... I wonder a bit about his behavior, especially after yesterday's conversation, but at most he probably didn't remember what happened... eh... Why am I still keeping him here? Maybe I just feel sorry for him? Why else would I keep him here? It's just causing me trouble... I looked around the room and saw how much damage it had done. I got up from the couch, finally wanting to put something in order. I started to put things back in their places when I heard a rustle behind me. I put down a few more things and looked in that direction. At first I didn't notice anything strange. But after a while I realized that Macaque was no longer lying on the couch...

I walked up to the couch, a little surprised, and then looked carefully around the room. Where did he go? Suddenly I saw something tiny on the couch. I looked at it more carefully and noticed that it was a butterfly. It was in colors like Macaque. This time, however, I had no doubt that it was a black monkey. I already knew it was him. Suddenly he started flapping his wings and stood up on his feet. He looked at me with his tiny head and flapped his wings vigorously, probably as a sign that he didn't enjoy looking at me at all. I started giggling quietly and then laughing loudly at how tiny he was. Even though the butterfly's emotions are not very visible, I knew well that he was pissed at me and would love to punch me in the face right now.

Mac flew up slightly and then immediately fell back onto the couch. The fact that he hadn't learned this body yet made me laugh so much that I grabbed my stomach and fell to the floor. I laughed non-stop. Macaque, in the body of a butterfly, tried to fly again and this time he managed to float above the ground. And when he regained his balance, he flew to one of my plants. I slowly calmed down my laughter and walked over to him to see what he was doing. The smile immediately disappeared from my face when I saw that it was eating my plant. I waved my hand to lose him from the plant, and he flew to another one. After that, the chase began. I chased him so that he wouldn't eat my precious plants, and he tried to nibble at least a little of each of them.

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