Chapter 8: Someones in love

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Opening your eyes you frantically look around at your new surroundings. For some reason you were standing on a beach with yellow sand as far as the eye could see and could hear the waves of the ocean.

You were confused. Why were you on the beach? Where were the others you were with? How would you get back to them?

You turned around a few times looking in all directions for the raft or another sign that they were there before hearing someone say "hey Y/N what are you doing over there?"

It was Branch who had said that as he held a tropical drink in his tiny hand looking very pleased with himself, the complete opposite of you. Poppy was nearby trying to swim in the sand.

"Look guys, I'm doing a backstroke." she said her speech slurred.

"Guy's where are we?" you gesture to them. "Where is the raft?"

Branch looked at you with droopy eyelids barely understanding what you were saying "Y/N you know what would help you?" Branch asked. "Relaxing for a bit." He patted the spot next to him. "Take a sip of that drink you have in your hands."

"Ugh? what drink?" you say confused before noticing the same tropical drink that Branch had in your hand now and even a robe. "Woah-what?" those were definitely not there before. You move the drink in your hand to see if it's real.

Is any of this real?

"Come on, Branch and Poppy, I think we should leave." you palace the drink down on the ground and hold your hand out for Branch and Poppy to use but they wouldn't listen to you.

Poppy gasped, pointing at the sky, "look narwhals!"

"Why are there narwhals?" you say starting to feel a little dizzy and sick.

"Wow, they're so pretty." Branch told you two. "Just like you Y/N."

Your eyes widen a touch. That was the most surprising thing that had happened so far. You had never heard Branch say something like that about you and so bluntly.

"Got you, Pop babies."

The beach and drinks around disappeared as well as the headache and the raft reappeared in front of you. You had a piece of rope tying your two index fingers together and could also see the Troll from before with the saxophone.

"Soon, Barb is gonna have your string, and the world will be rid of cheesy, pointless pop music, once and for all." he said, moving weirdly smoothly.

"Did you just drug us?" you say while looking around surprised.

The saxophone Troll gave off a confused look, "what's that?" he said in his slow smooth voice.

"Don't think about it too hard buddy, you'll only hurt yourself." you say.

"Hold it right there, Chaz." said Hickory, taking control of the situation.

"And who are you supposed to be, cowboy pants?" Chaz asked.

Hickory stood up "My name's Hickory, and I don't much care for smooth jazz."

"Oh, yeah? Well, you've just never had the Chaz experience." he told him before starting up another song on his sax.

While this was happening you wiggle your hands a little before just snapping the rope around your fingers.

"Alright that's enough." you say.
Before Chaz could react you had flicked him into the water surrounding the raft. The Trolls had to pick their jaws off the floor from your unexpected action.

Hickory was the first to recover from his shock and said, "well that's one way to do it. I was just gonna use these there soundproof Gumdrops." He flicked out two Gumdrops that he had put in his ears then ate them. Nasty.

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