Kung fu Troll 2 (pt 2)

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Branch headed back to his father's pod (King Peppy). He saw him scrapbooking like always. This made Branch smile.

Branch: Hey, Dad.

KP: Son! You're here! What're you doing here?! Did you defeat any bad trolls?

Branch: I-

KP: Let me fix you something to eat.

Branch: Dad, can you-

KP: How about a cupcake? You love those!

Branch: Dad! Listen to me! I was fighting bad guys today and had a memory from when I was a baby and saw another troll that looked similar to me but older, and he was placing me in an apple crate. Does any of this mean anything to you?

KP: I guess it's time I should tell you something I should've told you long ago.

Branch: *anxious* Okay?

KP: You might've been a-a-a... adopted.

Branch: *whisper shouts* Knew it!

KP: You knew? Who told you?!

Branch: No one, I mean, come on, I do look a little different from everyone else.

KP: But if you knew why, didn't you say anything?

Branch: Why didn't you say anything! *sighs* Where did I come from?

KP: I actually found you in this. *goes into closet and pulls out an old apple crate*

*Flashback*

It was just another day in the village, making my rounds to greet everyone. I always liked to stop at the market for a snack. That was until I heard a rattle of crates behind the stand. I peered around the corner, and there you were. A small little blue trolling with big blue eyes and a warm smile. It seemed as though you had eaten many of the vendors apples. I talked to the vendor, and he said you didn't belong to her. To be honest, she didn't even know you were in there. So I asked around, but no one claimed you. So as the days grew on, we bonded, and it was then on that I knew we'd be father and son.

*End of Flashback*

KP: That's the end of the story. *sniffles* Look at me! No, don't look at me.

Branch: That's it? Is there anything more you can tell me? Anything that comes to mind?

KP: Well, there was this one time when you swam in chocolate frosting at the Fun Factory. The chocolate was imported, too.

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