Trolls and the Hunters

Chapter 2

"AHHHHH!" Branch screamed, tumbling out of the sky. "Help! Please help!"

He got closer and closer to the ground, covering his face, as he was about to slam head first into the dirt.

Suddenly, his decent was stopped by Uueeka grabbing onto his foot, flying him back up into the air. The Synathin laughed loudly at the prank he had just pulled on his friend.

Branch panted heavily, his heart racing in terror, as he looked at the ground far below.

"That wasn't funny!" he yelled, but the Synathin disagreed, continuing to laugh hysterically.

     "Bring me home, Uueeka!" Branch demanded, feeling sick to his stomach.
"Noopa," Uueeka denied, continuing to fly.

Branch looked down at the ground, all the blood rushing to his head, as he started to feel nauseous.

"Ugh..." he groaned, his face turning green, as his eyes slowly blinked shut, trying his best not to puke.

Uueeka looked down, noticing Branch didn't like being held upside down, so he threw him up into the air.

     "AHHHHH!" the little blue troll screamed, flying up into the clouds, before finally falling back down.

     He landed on Uueeka's back, laying on his stomach, as he immediately began clinging onto the Synathin's feathers, as tightly as he possibly could, his eyes held shut tight, just wanting to get back down to the ground safely.

     Uueeka laughed again, finally beginning to fly back down towards the ground, landing in the grove where he lived.

"Are we done now?" Branch asked, shaking as he kept his eyes shut.
"Goobie," Uueeka replied nodding, suddenly straightening out his body, as he flapped his wings.

     "Ahhh!" Branch shrieked, as he fell off the Synathin's back.

"Ow!" Branch groaned, as he hit the ground roughly, landing on his back.

     "Daddy!" he suddenly heard.

He opened his eyes, seeing Azalea standing over him, smiling.

"Well hello there," another voice suddenly said. He turned his head, seeing Poppy's mom standing over him with a smirk. "Nice of you to finally show up," Pansy said, as she offered Branch her hand.

"Never... do that... again," Branch said, wobbling slowly up to his feet, denying Pansy's help. "I make no promises," Pansy said, chuckling.

     Branch groaned, rolling his eyes, before turning to look at his beautiful daughter.

"Azalea. Are you ok, sweetie?" he asked softly, bending down to pick up the young troll. "Daddy fall down!" she laughed.
"Yeah... I know..." he grumbled, kissing his daughter's head, before turning back to Pansy.

"Where's Poppy?" he demanded.
"At the tree house with her father and Twig," Pansy answered. "Why have you not brought my grand kids to see me yet?"
"Because, I'm rather fond of living," he replied, rolling his eyes. "Come on, Azalea. Let's go find mommy."