"Oh my gosh, this is not so good, 😧" Bruce said.
"This doesn't make any sense. Where would she go? 😰" Floyd asked.
"She couldn't gone far. I bet she's hiding in here somewhere, 😨" John Dory said.
"So, a game of Hide-and-Seek, huh? 🤔" Clay said.
"If she's playing this game, it's up to us to find her," Bruce said.
"Well, this should be easy since she's been here the whole time," John Dory said.
Bruce nodded. "That's true."
"Plus, she can't even reach the doorknob to leave the room," Clay mentioned.
"Exactly. So there's nothing to worry about because this will be so easy to find her," John Dory said.
"She's not here!?! 😱 This can't be right," John Dory said, looking through the pile of stuffed animals.
"We searched everywhere, 😭" Floyd said, looking inside the closet.
"But wh-where else could she have gone?" Clay looked around the crib.
Bruce gasped. "Maybe she did go out?? 😱 Because I forgot to close the door when I was checking on her twenty minutes ago."
"Aw, man, this is bad," Clay said.
"She could be anywhere in the bunker," John Dory said.
"Oh, I feel so bad," Bruce said.
Floyd put his hand on Bruce's shoulder."Don't worry, we're going to find her before Branch and Poppy-"
Ding!
John Dory looked around to find his phone on the table. His eyes widened as he let frowned.
"Branch just texted me. They are on their way back here in fifteen minutes," John Dory said.
"Oh, no, we're in serious trouble now," Clay said.
"Wh-What are we going to do?" Bruce said.
Floyd sighed. "We should tell him the truth that we can't find her."
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Trolls: Four Uncles and a Princess 👑
FanfictionFor a long time, since they became uncles, Branch's brothers have always wanted to look after Poppy and Branch's one-year-old daughter, Princess Melody. Bruce especially dreams of babysitting her, hoping to spend more time with her. When Poppy and B...