Pretty Little Liar - TROLLS - Barb x Fem!Reader

4 - Your Trip Ends Here

(y/n)'s POV

Now, here I was. Still pacing along, now alone. Like I was before... After traveling through the mountains, I found out how horrible this idea was. Like... really? I couldn't have just stayed with everyone? Possibly even NOT have followed Poppy on her adventure to "party with the other trolls"?

It's been a while since I've seen anything really. Running through the vegetation as I followed the sound. It took a lot of mountain ranging and climbing and almost falling off and dying, but-

Suddenly, I heard it right behind me... I turned and saw a troll in a beanie that covered his eyes and wacky hair that stuck out from under it. He was on some sort of beetle-looking thing and he flew around me, others following.

They... almost looked like me. They had the pointed ears, sharper teeth, darker tones. Everything... the scrapbooks were true... these are Rock Trolls! And I must be one of them!

I was soon circled as the music played, and I was soon overwhelmed by then as they flashed lights at me and made loud chants and calls.

"YEOW-OW-OW!"
"YEOWW!"
"RAHAHAHA!"
"AYE-AYE-AYE!"

Suddenly, I was surprised to be hit right in the face with something. I looked around and saw a broken... guitar..? on the ground? It was weird looking. I could tell it was some sort of guitar but it was so... odd. It wasn't normal.

I felt my face and was surprised I wasn't taken out or bleeding or bruising by the blunt force trama I just took right to the face.

???:
"Look at this! A fellow rock troll to join the party? Where have you been?"

I turned and saw a woman who had a striking red Mohawk, piercings in her ears, distinctive red eyes, and sharp eyebrows. She wore fishnet leggings, a white ripped-up tank-top, and black shorts with a black belt that had a skull on it.

She was... not gonna lie-

-Hot.
She was surprisingly different from all the other supposed rock trolls that were just now surrounding me. I didn't know who this really was, but she almost seemed like she had authority by how the trolls looked at her.
Could this be Queen Barb?

???:
"Hey Pipsqueak! You gonna answer my question?"

She had a big, toothy smile as she narrowed her eyes a bit and waiting for me to answer while I was just kinda... I am now realizing I was just checking her out for a moment there. God damn am I gonna turn into a fucking simp? Get it together, sweetie. You've got bigger issues to deal with right now.

(y/n):
"W-Who are you?"

The trolls all laughed. They now seemed to know I wasn't one of them. I was someone different. I'm now realizing as well, since I'm no longer being a simp, that she called me a rock troll... Am I a rock troll? Really?!

???:
"Well, since you don't know who I am you must be living under a rock. Or... you were the one I was told about. I'm Queen Barb."

She was Barb! I knew it. I'm smart, wowie. Look at me! I- suddenly I was absolutely just beat by someone, attacked and swiftly hit in the stomach and pushed to the ground by one of the rock trolls that jumped off their beetle guy.

BARB:
"ANSWER THE QUESTION!"

(y/n):
"OK, OK! I-I'm from Pop Village. I-I don't know about any of you. I l-lived alone and found Pop Village. I-I don't-"

BARB:
"That's all I needed to hear. You're coming with us."

Suddenly, I was grabbed by the troll who had attacked me and was soon taken onto their beetle dude where I held on for dear life when ascended up into the air and over the thick vegetation of the Pop Kingdom... at least I'm pretty sure that's where I was. I wasn't near Pop Village though, I would hear endless partying if we were.

I didn't fight being dragged along. I kinda wanted this. I wanted to know what was going on.