When King Peppy moved into my Grandma's house, everything was cupcakes and rainbows for me. Grandma became the new queen, and she and I became royalty. I even became close with my crush, who ended up being my step-sister.
"Hi," she said to me one day when we were able to actually start talking. "What's your name?"
"Derek," I responded. "You?"
"Poppy, because I like poppies."
Ah, Poppy. The sweetest name you could ever give to such a beautiful-looking troll. "I like your name."
"Yeah, I like your's too!"
And that's when we created a very special bond.
Nothing drew me and Poppy apart. We loved nothing more than to sing...and dance...and hug...and spend each and every moment together.
But when tragedy struck again four years later, our special bond struggled to stay alive...
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Trolls: The Story of Us
FanfictionTwenty years ago, what was Branch's life before he turned grey? Did he ever have parents? And why is Poppy so happy all the time? Is it because of her crush, Creek? These questions, along with how Branch and Poppy met years ago, will be answered in...
