+ Death of a Branch ( Trolls Fanfiction) + COMPLETED

Chapter 8

As Poppy stressbooked in her bed, laying on her belly with her legs in the air. The Queen was grey. Not 100% grey, but soon to be.

As she was scrapbooking, she slowed down, her breathing weezed. Her eyes drooped down, dropping the pair of scissors in her hands onto the pink blanket.. Silence.

" AAAHHHH! " A scream was heard from the party outside her pod, to her worriness, she stood up and ran outside. As she went to the ground, her eyes locked to the scene.

" Where is everyone.. " She'd mumble, weakly stepping to the deserted center of the village, where the party was held.

She looked around, trying to find any trolls. But, she saw a few.. Stepping out from a large bush.

       Cooper, Fuzzbert and Chenille.

Cooper has no hat, why that?

Fuzzbert is in shock, how's that?

Chenille and no Satin, why not?

Poppy stumbled towards her weak, traumatized friends. Chenille was the most worth questioning. Her hair intertwined with Satin's was cut off. Chenille couldn't stop crying, Cooper just looked away.. And Fuzzbert, all he said was " Monsterrrr...! " In his weird alien language.

" Chenille, what happened? " She asked with a serious, yet calm voice.
She turned her head towards the Queen.

" The Hoon.. It got u-us.. " She barely spoke. The Hoon..  It was real. And it attacked us. But that lives in a swamp. Oh, god.

The Hoon is a winged troll-like creature. It has lavender colored  fur surrounding its torso, the rest is furless. Like a bird with no fur, it's ugly looking. It's five times as big as a troll. Almost reaching the height of the average Bergen. Ears snipped to the tip, eyes with cold ice filling it. Able to smell blood as far as a shark. Wings with lavender fur, bigger then most creatures. No feet nor tail also. Mouth crooked, tounge like snake. Summouned by witchcraft, but only works in the swamp. It captures creatures told by its guardian, or just swallowing it in whole. But, it's not real... Right?

But, yet again. No one can escape The Hoon.

Someone summouned it, and Poppy and her friends have to find whoever summouned such a beast and why.. But, how did they manage to? Why the Trolls? How do they stop it? What do they do?  So many question filled the pink troll's mind.

But, for now. They gotta figure out how to find the monsterus being.
" Branch would know what to do. " Poppy mentally told herself.

They were wasting time standing, so the Queen ordered them to pack up, find whoever is behind this and why..

Then, as the trolls were gathering their things, a name came in mind. " What if Key did this? He was in the forest and looked rather suspicious. " She again, mentally told herself.

It was a possibility in her opinion. But, no questions, they need to their friends and other trolls, espesically her father.

" We got this, you guys. Tell me what could go wrong? " Poppy tried to  confidentiality tell her friends who were still packing their belongings for the trip.

Everything. Everything could go wrong...

(A/N)

Sorry for the short chapter and all, I just wanted to get this finished. Sorry for not updating too. I will get the next chapter done soon and longer. Welp, have a super duper cupcake wooper day!🎉  aa im tired.