Jim's POV:
(Written by @Kodbro)I wasn't sure where I was when I woke up. All I knew is that I was no longer in Trollmarket. The place that had become my home. Slowly, I opened my eyes.
"Oh good. You're awake," a familiar voice said. The voice that had spoken before I had fallen unconscious. "You know, at first I didn't believe in the existence of Trolls. Until we tranquilised you and that other six-eyed stoned breed. But now with you here, and as James's very own son so to speak... well I will be damned. Looks like your kind does exist after all-"
"Okay. That's enough, Helen," another voice said, causing me to look up and then give out a growl in warning when I saw who else was here with us. "Now Jim," James said.
"But sir," a third voice called from the door. "I thought you agreed to put him in the freezeover-"
"Not until I have a word with my son," James said.
"Your son?" I spat. "How can you call me your son after what you did to us? After what I am?"
"Because Jim. We are blood, whether you like it or not. And being a troll doesn't change that. I know you defeated Gunmar, Jim. I know why you chose this life," he said.
"Oh yeah?" I asked. "The last time you saw me I was five. Not even. So why don't we just get on with it then, ha? What do you want, James?"
He smiled at that. And cunningly if I might add. "Your amulet," he said.
"What?" I asked. Because out of all things that was the last thing I expected.
"Yes, you heard me. And one way or another, you will give it up. The Darkness will give you no choice," he said.
"The Darkness?" I said uncertainly. "What Darkness? What are you saying?"
"You will see. According to what I can hypothesis, the Darkness is already doing its job. Soon, it will corrupt you and you won't have any idea who you are anymore that you will do anything I say-"
"But the amulet can't be taken off," I protested. "Trust me. I've tried. Without some form of magic, I-"
"You will give it to me, Trollhunter. Like I said. You will soon have no choice. Mark my words, James Lake Jr." Then, "Take him to the freezeover. And keep him there until he learns his lesson."
Oh, how I really hated my father. And just as I had promised to help rebuild Arcadia, here I am. Captive by my own dad and where... I still wasn't sure.
All I did know, was that my friends didn't know what had happened to me except for Blinky. But what was worse, was that I didn't know if they were okay or not either. One thing that the woman, Helen, had said bothered me though. She had called me a troll. But I wasn't a troll.
And I was going to prove that to them. I was the Trollhunter. So while two more guards grabbed me by the arms and horns again, I did everything in my power to fend them off.
But something was making me weak. The more energy I used, the less I seemed to have. That was when I realised that James did something to me. "I will see you again soon, Trollhunter," James sneered.
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Trollhunters Aftermath
FanfictionAfter the war, everyone is wondering, what happens to Arcadia? Jim? TrollMarket? We have the answers! We actually didn't like the idea of all the trolls leaving Arcadia, so why not change the story? By the way this doesn't go along with the "suppose...