Chapter 2

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BroZone had all decided that today was a great day for a picnic in pop village, so they found a nice area on the edge of town and set everything up.

Once everything was in place, the brothers all sat down and began eating.

After a while and a few random trolls openly staring at them, the brothers decided it was a good time to head back to the bunker.

JD packed everything back up with Bruce's help.

Clay bounced up and began to stretch.

And Floyd helped Branch up, poor little guy was so sleepy..

As he helped Branch up he chuckled, "You know Branch, you've always gotten so sleepy after food, did you ever notice that?"

Branch glanced at him but didn't speak.

Floyd smiled and rubbed his head, "Oh, I see, extra sleepy today, then?"

Branch yawned.

Clay walked over and laughed, "Poor Bitty B!"

JD and Bruce smiled as they walked over.

"You alright, buddy?" Bruce asked.

Branch whined and turned away from him, grabbing Floyd and pulling him close, resting his head on Floyd's shoulder.

The oldest three laughed while Floyd blinked for a moment.

But he quickly wrapped his arms around Branch and held him close, "Poor, buddy..."

Clay walked behind Floyd to see Branch's face, but he saw that Branch had his face hidden by Floyd's shoulder, "Whoops, I think Branch might be in a more, moody-sleepy attitude this time.."

JD chuckled, "Branch must be exhausted, look at him!"

Floyd rubbed Branch's back as Bruce spoke, "Wait, wait, is he asleep? Right now? Did he just pass out?"

Floyd huffed, "No, he's still awake, admittedly a bit upset and about to fall asleep, but still awake."

Clay nodded and walked closer, "Poor little dude, always so sleepy..."

JD grabbed everything and they began to walk back to the bunker, ignoring everyone openly staring as Floyd carried Branch.

The original plan had been to let Branch walk on his own to tire him out more, but when he wouldn't move, Floyd had no choice but to pick him up and carry him.

They quickly made it back to the bunker, Branch and Floyd going in first, then JD, then Bruce, and finally Clay who double checked that it was locked.

They had all heard of an annoying pest bothering their sweet Baby brother during the night, and while they loved when he was sleepy, they all hated that he wasn't getting enough sleep because of some stupid, what was it? A cloud?

They couldn't remember and honestly didn't care enough to try to remember, they only knew that it annoyed their baby brother a lot.

Some times he would come crying to them out of pure annoyance.

And Branch rarely lets anyone see him cry, yet he'll run through the entire village in search of them to have them try and make the annoying thing go away, only for it to be gone by the time they get back.

Anyway, they just feel...that whatever makes their baby brother cry like that should...it should perish...

But anyway, Floyd carried Branch into his room and layed him on his bed, but Branch grabbed him and stared up at him, "Flo Flo...you're not leaving too...?"

Floyd's heart snapped in half, Branch had said a similar sentence when he'd originally left..

The three oldest watched as Floyd paled, they could see the heart break on his face.

Clay rested a hand on Floyd's shoulder and tried to gently pull him away.

Branch took notice of Floyd moving away and he looked heart broken, "Bye...see you later..."

Floyd's heart wouldn't even be seen from how many pieces there are.

He teared up and moved Clay's hand off of him, climbing into the bed with Branch and holding him close, "I'm sorry, buddy I'm so so so sorry...I'm sorry, please...Branch, please, I'm so so sorry!" He cried.

The older three surrounded the bed, Bruce gently rested his hand on Floyd's side.

JD sat closer to Branch and rubbed his baby's head, "There, there.." he cooed.

Clay sat at the end of the bed, "Hey...I know I said that fun boy Clay is dead but...maybe both of you wanna hear some jokes, maybe see a silly dance or two?" He asked.


In the end, Branch won this round.

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