Trolls world tour x human reader

Chapter 6: Don't drop the prison soap.

you all walked until the ground started to look like quilts, huge cactuses appeared and an old western style town.

"I think we might be getting close." you say to your traveling buddies. "But I don't see anyone even from up here." you say standing on tippy toes. The sun was bright and made it hard to see clearly unless you squint your eyes.

"Well, it looks like nobody's here." Branch quickly turned around. "We're too late. Time to go home."

"Come on, guys, let's go." Said Poppy trudging onwards. "There is no "I quit" in "team.""

Suddenly a big bell chiming in the middle of town announces the arrival of a unique looking Troll from out of one of the buildings. The Troll had bright red hair, a centaur like body and guitar in hand.

She began to sing while plucking the strings of the guitar. It was a very sorrowful and depressing song. Walking closer you caught the words to the song that she was singing.

"This kind of life Has made our hearts. As hard as leather. Get it." She sang,
"That's the way it goes when you're just Born to die."

"That's a mood." you say watching from your very poor hiding spot behind a tiny barrel.

"This song is so sad." Poppy said the obvious.

Branch nodded, agreeing "Yeah, it is sad. But life is sad sometimes, so I kind of like it.

"You do? Huh." said Poppy.

"Yeah it's relatable." you say to them.

"But it's so different," said Poppy bewildered. "Oh, they must not know that music's supposed to make you happy." she gasped in realization, "That's awful."

"Oh no." You say tired.

"Okay, guys, guys, huddle up." Poppy said as you all stood/crouched around her.

While Poppy told you her plan you took a look around at the locals spying on you. Some of them had puzzled expressions on their faces and others had a kind of rage in their eyes. One of the innocent looking children pulled out an ax twice its size while looking at you making you gulp.

"First things first, these Trolls need some serious cheering up, and we're gonna have to go top-shelf." Announced Poppy.

The other two jaws opened, flabbergasted.

"Oh. Now, when you say "top-shelf," started Branch, shocked by what she was saying "y-you don't mean..."

"That's right." Poppy said, "We need to sing them the most important songs in the history of music."

Branch nodded, "Yes, but which ones?"

"All of them." Poppy said dramatically.

"And when you say "all of them..." Branch inquired.

"I mean every last one." Finished Poppy.

"Oh you guys." you slide your hand down your face in frustration. "Why are we doing this? Wasn't the plan to warn the country Trolls about the rock Trolls? This could be dangerous, I'm pretty sure that Troll has a revolver over there!" you say pointing at said Troll as they ran inside a building to hide.

"Y/N this might be the best thing that happened to them. We have to do this!" Poppy turned towards the town and walked away from you. The blue Troll followed her but Branch stayed behind for a moment.

You glared at him for not trying to stand up for you. He gave you an apologetic look and your face softened to a more tired and sad one.

"Branch, come on!" yelled Poppy, making him jump and get back to the plan.