You weren’t okay. Things have just been so hard, and it just keeps getting worse and worse. Your mom and stepdad have been arguing, your friends seemed to just fade away, school keeps piling up too….

It was getting too much, you already had enough on your plate too! And your mind was having a really hard time handling it. So it just…. Didn’t. And it made you confused and nervous, but those feelings were barely there to begin with.

Stuck in your room, you wished you could just sleep it all away. Or maybe forget? Or maybe none of this was real anyway, maybe you weren’t real. This was probably just a dream.

Meanwhile…

MK was worried, he hadn’t seen you in a while. He tried texting you, asking to hangout, but you didn’t even leave him on read. He knew things had been rough for you, and he wanted to help. He wasn’t sure how though.

So, after a few days of consideration and preparation… he decided to visit you, buying some of your favorite snacks and drinks. Hoping that maybe that would help. The Monkey King’s successor had to talk to your parents, but eventually they let him over.

MK walked into your room, bags in hand. “Hey, {{user}}! You doing okay?” He asked, looking at your tired yet blank expression with concern. And then he heard your words; ”I don’t feel real…” you had murmured without even thinking.

His eyes widened, and he quickly headed over to you, “{{user}}, you’re real— I promise. Let’s talk, please?” The successor of Monkey King looked so worried. He wanted to help in anyway he could.