warning body issues!!! If you are triggered by things like this you can skip this entire story.
if u or a loved one have an eating disorder please go to a proper website to find therapists and treatments. What you or they have is very much treatable. Professionals are there to help you.
This was taken place before the trolls movie and Poppy is 15 years old in this.
Away from Pop Village meant...
Bergen territory.
Knowing this, Branch knew that Poppy's friends might not even make it to Poppy and he needed to save her.
He dropped the basket filled with roses, and ran towards where Poppy went.
Meanwhile Poppy was getting tired from running, she finally stopped and collapsed. She was so out of breath.
The little voice in her head yelled, "look at you fattie, can't even run. Already out of breath."
She was being incredibly unfair to herself since she ran so much and so far, of course she would be out of breath! But she listened to the little voice.
She gave out loud breathes and tried to stand up but it was so tiring. She walked up to a tree and slouched underneath it. She stared down at her belly, no wonder Creek doesn't want me, she thought.
She rolled herself up into a little ball and cried softly.
Meanwhile Branch was running and yelling out for Poppy, "Poppy!!! Princess Poppy?! POPPY!! You're awfully close to Bergen territory!! Princess Poppy!!"
Branch was not one to care but this was the royal heir. If King Peppy was to go, and Poppy was eaten by a Bergen? Who would lead? He had the potential, but no one would take him, a sad troll leading a bunch of "normal" / happy ones? Everyone would just think they would lead him to caves and stay hidden forever. Which wasn't wrong- and he didn't want to lead. He would have to sing, hug, things he would never do again, unless extremely necessary.
(remember poppy is 15- branch is 17- they haven't gotten close whatsoever and that's why branch isn't really being all lovey dovey. Also ik the year gap should be 3, but this is my oneshot so hahaha no. It's 2 years now 💯🆙‼️🗣)
That Creek might lead though! He and Poppy were dating (sighhhh 😔 sorry guys, it's for the plot..) and technically if their relationship got anywhere, he would be king! Gosh Branch couldn't imagine Creek leading. He would make everyone do yoga every morning instead of a song, and maybe even teach people how to use the glow bugs to hold up their hair. Now that Branch thought, it didn't sound that bad... oh hair, what was he thinking-
She did get scraped by the plants. She might have bleeded out and there might be blood marks. It would be worse if she was that hurt, but easier to find her. But it would be better if she was okay and not hurt but she would be lost and Branch would not be able to find her.
He kept looking around, peeking through bushes and trees. He kept yelling out and then listening for any noise. The way she was running, she must have stopped, but where?
Back with Poppy, she was no longer out of breath but was still crying, out of pain, anger and sadness. The cuts were starting to sting and she cried louder with each sting of pain. The little voice in her head told her to shut up, and that she was so loud. She listened and cried quietly, wincing at the pain and touching the marks. Gosh did she regret running in that field now. It felt good to run, for just a few seconds. She didn't care about the cuts then. She was very slowly turning gray.
With her quiet crying, she could hear faint yelling. She listened and the yelling got louder. "Princess Poppy! Y-you crashed into me earlier? You were heading towards Bergen territory!"
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