Brozone Brain Rot

What If John Dory Had Stayed?

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John Dory shot his grappling hook out of the window and left the pod in anger.

Once a ways away from the pod, JD stomped off the edge of the cage.

He could leave, no one was around. Not a single Bergen in sight, he could go do whatever he wanted and not have to worry about taking care of anyone.

As his hand rested on the bar of the cage, he weighed his options. He could leave and be on his own or he could stay and continue to take care of his brothers who seemed to hate him.

John groaned loudly before turning back around towards the tree in the center of the cage.

John Dory climbed back up the tree, making his way back to their grandma's pod.

When he arrived at the pod, all the lights were off.

Of course they were, it was late and everyone was probably asleep. John gently knocked on the door to the pod, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw the light to Grandma's room turn on.

He could hear her rush downstairs and over to the door.

Grandma Rosiepuff opened the door, happy and relieved to see her oldest grandson. "John!" Grandma Rosiepuff said happily, pulling him into a hug and kissing him all over his face.

"Grandma." JD groaned, rolling his eyes a little.

Grandma Rosiepuff pulled away before planting one last kiss on his forehead when they heard a small voice call out.

"John Dory?" little Branch could be heard behind Grandma.

Grandma Rosiepuff stepped out of the way so Branch could see John, the young troll had been woken up.

Branch had dragged his blanket downstairs and was rubbing his eyes sleepily when he finally saw John Dory. Branch ran over to John, happy that his big brother was back.

JD scooped up Branch, spinning him around a little, glad to be back.

"Hey Bitty B, didn't mean to wake you up." John said softly, knowing he had made the right choice from the happy look in his brother's eyes.

"It's ok, that means you can read me a bedtime story." Branch said happily, wrapping his little arms around John Dory's neck.

"Sure thing little man, I'll even read you two stories. Why don't you go upstairs and pick them out. I'll be up in a minute, okay?" JD said, putting Branch down and nudging him towards the stairs.

Once he heard Branch upstairs, John Dory turned to Grandma Rosiepuff. "Am I the first one back?" John questioned.

It wasn't uncommon for the boys to fight and storm off in a fit of rage, it was uncommon for John Dory to be the first one back after one of their spats. Grandma nodded, gently rubbing his back.

"I'm sure they'll be back, they'll get hungry eventually." Rosiepuff joked, gently ruffling JD's hair before making her way upstairs.

John gave her a forced smile before dropping it, hoping his brothers were ok and were going to come back soon.

JD made his way upstairs to the room he shared with his little brothers, opening the door to see Branch jumping on his bed happily with two children's booking on his little nightstand.

John Dory softly chuckled, walking into the room and gently pushing Branch down onto his bed.

Branch flopped down with a giggle, quickly pulling the cover over himself.