Chapter 4

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Branch reluctantly took Poppy's friends with him to go to Bergen Town. One, he didn't want to put up with a bunch of trolls in his bunker, two, they were right about him being a Bergen expert, and three, because he needed extra hands to rescue Poppy. But what bothered him the most was the constant singing they were doing.

We could hide away in daylight
We go undercover, wait out the sun
Got a secret side in plain sight
Where the streets are empty, that's where we run

Everyday people do everyday things but I
Can't be one of them
I know you hear me now, we are a different kind
We can do anything

We could be heroes
We could be heroes, me and you
We could be heroes
We could be heroes, me and you
We could be

Anybody's got the power
They don't see it cause they don't understand
Spin around and round for hours
You and me, we got the world in our hands

Everyday people do everyday things but I
Can't be one of them
I know you hear me now, we are a different kind
We can do anything

We could be heroes
We could be heroes, me and you
We could be heroes
We could be heroes, me and you
We could be

We could be heroes
We could be heroes
Me and you...
We could be

All we're looking for is love and a little light
Love and a little light
(We could be)
All we're looking for is love and a little light
Love and a little light

We could be heroes
We could be heroes
Me and you...
We could be

All the singing was irritating Branch and made him feel like his ears were bleeding. But what really bothered him was that he didn't hear Poppy's beautiful voice, and they all knew the answer to why that was.

Branch: STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!!!!!!!

The Snack Pack immediately stopped singing when they heard Branch's ear-splitting yell.

Branch: Can you guys go a few minutes without singing?!

Cooper: No way, dude! You know trolls love singing!

Branch rolled his eyes, he never made the condition of them not singing, dancing, or hugging, but he wished that he did.

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The nighttime came as soon as the sun went down, Poppy glanced at the night sky from her cage, the only thing on her mind was for someone to get her out of her nightmare, she was holding out for a hero. She sat on the hard, rusty metal, not knowing if she was going to live or die.

Poppy suddenly heard a chime, she looked down at her hug time bracelet that was glistening a bright pink light

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Poppy suddenly heard a chime, she looked down at her hug time bracelet that was glistening a bright pink light. Tears began to form in her eyes as she glanced at the photos of her friends next to her, hugging her knees.

Poppy: G-Good night, Cooper. Good night, Smidge. Good night, Fuzzbert. G-Goodnight, Satin. Good night, Chenille. Good night, Biggie. G-Good night, DJ. Goodnight, Guy Diamond...good night, Creek. Boop.

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