The days passed. Wukong's disease persists. The paralysis wasn't just in the morning anymore. When the king's hands began to shake, it meant that he would soon be paralyzed. Then Macaque had to be there to appease the king. As time passed, the king got used to this life. Although he still regretted that most of the things he couldn't do. He was often visited by Guain (once a year), who brought supplies of tea and always asked the same questions: How are you feeling today? Is it better? Etc.. Wukong began to suspect her that she was on the Emperor's side after all. And despite everything, the emperor still wants to have power over him. Which on the one hand amused the king and on the other he was fed up with it. He had to learn to control his emotions. Although he could not always completely master his condition. The strangest thing was that he had his days, or rather a disease that would activate for no reason. The king then couldn't even get out of bed. Pain pierced his bones. Blood flowed from the crown. Then he heard the noise. He even had a fever. Sometimes it was too powerful. The warrior then made a cool bath for the king so that the body of the golden-haired monkey could breathe a little. The tea didn't help. The king had to fight the disease on his own in those days. He hated it. Worse, he couldn't even sense when it was coming. He spent the whole day in the room. Macaque did what he could to help Wukong. The mere sight of a loved one in pain caused a warrior a sense of injustice and pain. The dark-haired monkey, however, did not give up when he had time, usually at night when the king was sleeping peacefully, going in search of a cure. His search always ended in failure, but that only made him determined and desperate at the same time. Once he even got an offer from a certain woman, or rather her spirit, and the intermediary was a man. Fortunately Macaque managed to realize in time that this was a trap for his beloved's soul, so he refused. Which caused the anger of this lady and her minion. There was a fight. The warrior managed to get out of the fight.
They often visited the DBK family. They even started training Red Son. Instilling in him that he must regain the family honor lost by the celestials. They supervised his teachings. They were telling him the right things to make him more determined. Red Son really liked Wukong. He even admired him more than anyone else. He enjoyed spending time with him and showing him his new inventions. Macaque trained him in martial arts. Wukong watched it sometimes or spent time talking to DBK. When the training with the warrior ended, a new one with the king began. Wukong taught his nephew about controlling energy and emotions. It turned out that Red Son has a predisposition to wield fire, which can be controlled by controlling emotions. They spent their time either talking or meditating. Then Red Son was very focused on what his uncle was saying. He wanted him to be proud of him. Of course, the rest of the family too. He didn't want to disappoint anyone, and most of all, he didn't want to disappoint Wukong. The king was telling his nephew about his staff, about how much power is needed to raise it and how much energy to add to it to make everything good. He convinced Red Son that if he lifted his staff it would be an amazing feat. Sometimes Red Son talked about his hobbies even though Wukong had no idea what his nephew was talking about he enjoyed listening to him so much. It was funny how Red Son proudly shows off what he has created. Although Wukong has to admit that the bull clone army they created to protect the castle was amazing. Since the DBK to the world was sealed (as everyone thought) the demons of the demon realm began to claim power in various ways. Most preferred to run for PIF's hand, which infuriated DBK who could only watch from the shadows all attempts to take over his throne, but they never succeeded. It even turned out that his most trusted generals were traitors, of course, if DBK could, he would kill them, but he couldn't. He had to stay in the shadows for the safety of his family. Thanks to the bull clones, PIF freed all the servants, and this meant that her husband was finally free to roam the entire castle.But with the whole situation, they have become a real family that cares about everyone, in this case, Wukong. They spent all holidays together, of course when Wukong was able to function well. It was interesting during the New Year's day when PIF and Macaque spent time together because they both didn't like fireworks and Wukong with DBK and Red Son had a little party so that Wukong would be okay.Although no one could help the king when his illness suddenly caught up with him. How was that day.The day was beautiful then.''Hi. Wouldn't you prefer to stay home today?" the warrior asked.''Oh stop, nothing will happen. Besides, we can't let our nephew down.""I'm surprised the kid liked you so much...""Me too, so let's not spoil it""Okay" the warrior opened a shadow portal. The king took the warrior's arm and they passed through the portal.They were in the main room. The DBK family was already waiting for them. They said hello."So Red Son are you ready to train?" Macaque asked."Yes," Red said excitedly."We're all going to watch your Macaque training today," DBK said."What?" said Red in surprise."Yes, father and I want to see how you're doing." She told PIF."Okay, mother"Everyone went to the training room."Don't stress yourself," Wukong said with a smile. And he went to the audience along with PIF and DBK."Thanks, uncle" and they started training. Macaque always gave Red Son a hard time. Although Macaque always won, Red got better every year. The warrior was even glad that he had a good apprentice. Wukong watched this with fascination."What would you like to fight?" said DBK."Very," replied Wukong.Red Son lost. He was knocked to the ground. Macaque give his hand. Red grabbed it and got up.''Next time you will succeed. You're getting better and better." Said the warrior.''Thanks''The spectators approached them."Well, I told you you'd do well kid," said Wukong."Macaque, would you like to drink wine with us?" asked PIF."I'd love to," replied the warrior. At which the indignant king looked.''And why don't you ask me?''"You can't," said Macaque''But you don't even know if something will happen''''No way Wukong. I don't even want to try. Besides, alcohol always had a bad effect on you."''That's true. Haha..'' said DBK."Now it's your turn to train with the kid," said Macaque.''All right. Come on nephew."''ok.'' said Red Son enthusiastically."Red if anything happens..." The warrior started to say but was interrupted by Wukong who said "Ehh.. don't worry nothing will happen, we'll meditate a bit and that's it""I'm always worried about you"Wukong and Red went to Red's room.And PIF and DBK and Macaque went to the main lounge. DBK poured everyone wine."How is he doing?" said PIF."Illness prevents him from doing most things," the guilty sipped."But I can see he's better," said DBK.''Yes, although sometimes there are very bad moments. Then nothing helps him, not even tea.. Did your doctor find something?''"Unfortunately not," said DBK.''He's still looking. And you?'' said PIF."Neither do I.""Red is almost an adult now.." said DBK."It won't be long my love, you will come out of the shadows and show them all.." she told PIF."We will show," said DBK, looking at his wife with eyes full of love."Okay, back to earth..." interrupted Macaque."Yes, continue," said DBK.''Discontent is growing in the demon realm. And your ex-generals are starting to incite the people.""How do you know that?" DBK asked."Shadows are everywhere.""What are they up to there?" said PIF.''I'm not sure, but definitely nothing good. Half of them still insist that you remarry one of the generals and if you don't, they'll choose your husband themselves."''let them try it and they'll regret it'' said PIF.''Immediately after the whole show. I'll tear them apart..'' DBK said angrily.''good idea. And now the details. Wukong is already working with Red on a certain glove that your son will raise the staff with. You see, we can't be involved in this...''"Yes, we understand.." said PIF.''How will you gain staff. You can make a buzz in the city, but so desirable. Your clone army will take control of the city. When the demons see that their rightful ruler has returned and caused chaos, no one will question your right to rule. And that Red will be an adult, the generals will no longer be able to underestimate. Of course, once everyone is intimidated, you can freely return to the palace and call the council of demons and then.. you can do whatever you want with them DBK." He said with a sly smile on his face, sipping his wine."It's a good plan," said PIF.''I know''"And does Wukong know the plan?" DBK asked."Yes, but he just needs to guide your son right now and everything will be fine," said the warrior.Everyone laughed.Red Son's room.They sit on the ground and meditate.''You're doing better already. You're not angry anymore. I think you've mastered it." Wukong said."Thank you uncle"''Oh don't be so formal. Enough for today. Will you help me up?" said Wukong.Red give his hand. Wukong got up. He felt dizzy - I guess I got up too quickly ... - thought the king."Uncle, are you alright?"''oh don't worry about me. I am ok.... it's enough for Macaque to worry for everyone. Hah'' he started to laugh but it turned into a cough. Which worried Red more."Hey, let's not be like this. Show me your work...""Already" they approached the desk on which was a large computer. Red pressed one of the files and it showed the document presented with the gauntlet.''It's just a prototype, but I'm going to refine it. Maximize your energy as per your instructions..''"Okay, when will it be ready?"''I'm not sure''Wokogn pondered and Red quickly added, "But I'll do it as soon as possible.""Okay." Wukong leaned against the desk."Uncle, would you like to sit down?"''There's no need. I already sat down... let's go to the rest of them.. they must be planning something, we can't be left out," Wukong joked.''OK.'' Red went to the door. Wukong could barely take a step."Uncle?" He turned to Wuong and saw that his uncle looked bad. He approached him.''You should rest..''"No.. no need..." he started coughing which made Red even more worried. Wukong started shaking. The king knew what that meant."Why does it have to be now?" said the king to himself. He fell to the floor."Uncle?!" Now Red really panicked.''Red, take it easy..'' he started panting.
"Red, go get the Macaque quickly..." Red nodded and ran to the main lounge.
"Red what happened?" PIF asked."Uncle..." said a breathless Red."Oh no" Macaque quickly jumped to the shadow portal and transported himself to Red's room. Wukong was bent over in pain on the floor. The warrior touched the king's forehead. He had a fever.''Hey Wukong? Wukong?" said the warrior. The king did not answer.DBK, PIF and Red entered the room."What about him?" said PIF. DBK came closer and said "Brother?""Can we help him somehow?" said PIF."No...it's one of his worst days..." replied the warrior."Red, call the doctor in the guest room.." said PIF. The warrior lifted Wukong, who was in agony. His blood was boiling, he had a terrible headache. His whole body began to tremble. It was definitely not a nice day for him. The warrior placed the king on the bed in the guest room. He put a towel soaked in water over his head.The doctor entered the room. Devastated to see the suffering of the king. Wasting no time, he walked over to the bed where Wukong was lying. He took his blood pressure, temperature, listened to his heart and lungs. Everything was sped up."I can only give him blood pressure medicine and fever medicine... have you given him tea yet?""Unfortunately, tea doesn't help on days like this," said the warrior.''On days like this? So he has been in this state more than once?''''Yes. Nothing has helped to fight the fever."''Then ordinary medicine won't help either.. there's nothing I can do. I'm sorry." The doctor said and walked away. the whole family stayed in the room. Macaque sat on the bed and squeezed his lover's hand so that he knew he was there. DBK and PIF took their seats. And Red Son walked around worried.
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FanfictionWhat if Wukong was injuried by the crown and he has got a disease. How the story will go with that? Will he die or not? If someone don't konw on this story I useing: Monkey King=Sun Wukong=King=Sun=Sunlight Macaquea=Liuer Miohu=Moon=Moonlight