Chapter 10
// Warning. There are some NSFW parts. Read with caution if you are under 13. \\
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" GIVE ME MY SON! W-WHERE ARE YOU TAKING HIM?! "
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" PEPPER, CALM D-!! "
" OH MY GOD. "
" B-BARK, NO! " "
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" SHE'S A PSYCHO! "
" GET A DOCTOR, CALL P-PARAMEDICS. "
" Give me my son, now. "
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" Oh, my darling~.. Ohh, my darling.. Oh, my darlinggg.. Popp..y .. You are get-ting very sleepy.. Oh, my darling.. Pop- AHH!"
" Queen Yuna has left us for a .. B-better place.. God bless her-
HeR.
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" T-Today. We lost a good Troll.. "
GoOd.
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" Piece of shit.. "
Clatter
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" GET POPPY OUT OF HERE.. "
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" PEPPER D-DIED AND IT'S ALL MY FAULT. "
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" I-I'm afraid the beloved Q-Queen Yuna is gone.. "
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" GRANDMA..! " Clump
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" AAAHHH--! "
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" Branch isn't dead. " Pana muttered under the sound of the knife sharpening, glaring at the ground.
" Excuse me? " Flint turned his focus towards Pana.
She'd bit her lip, squinting her eyes shut.
" I-I saved Branch's life. I used the ser-serum.. But, you wanted me to find him! So I did but he died so I just-. "
" Then why was he in the bunker? " Flint askes blandly, going back to sharpening his dull butcher knife.
Pana thought of a excuse, saying he escaped would make him think she isn't capable of watching over prisoners.
" H-He uh.. I let- Uh. "
" You let him out. "
" No-no... Uh-. "
" ... "
" Ilethimout.. " She'd rushed, hoping he wouldn't hear her from the speed that her voice traveled
WHISP
A butcher knife would hit the wall, its tip holding itself up by force. It was about a inch away from Pana being impaled-that being below her wasteline.
Flint tilted his head towards the white worried troll, then pulling his head back, looking up at the ceiling.
" Haha.. "
" Hahahaha..
" HAHA..
" HAHAHHAHAA.. HAHAHAAAAA..! "
" HA HA HA HAaa... Bastt-tard- TARD. HAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! HEHE.. "
Flint's psychotic laugh feared Pana. The echoing of his laughter filled the room.
A voice cracked in Flint's laughter, making it sound.. Darker. It received a demonic tone to it, forcing Pana out of the room.
Her footsteps echoed across the hallway, not as loud as the laugh. She was scared to turn around.
Pana were recieving multiple cramps, which caused her to slow down.
She finally reached a big dark room, cells filled the room, a few broken tables too.
Her eyes bounced to a direction of where she just heard groaning. Her head turned along with it.
It was just a troll, a .. Grey troll. She never brought in any grey trolls. Or, did one if them turn grey..? Possible. But, there is only one troll here. Wait.
Pana crept towards the cell, the light from a hanging lamp lighten half of the cell, the troll was on the bed, his foot hanging off.
Pana placed her hand in her single pocket, then pulled out a diamond-shaped key. Her eyes were focused on the troll, who seem like they were sleeping.
She turned the key to unlock the door, the cell door made a creek , slowly opening. She forgot about Flint, mainly because the noise was dead silent now.
She moved towards the troll, who was standing right infront off him.
" Bran- "
A sudden forced pinned her down on the ground, the grey troll raised his fist towards her face, and his other hand covering her mouth.
Pana eyes bounced around the trolls features, already knowing Branch became grey a moment ago.
She didn't know why she opened the door, now he's gonna escape. Flint is already- CRAP. FLINT.
Pana slammed her head into his, which caused him to fall backwards.
She moved backwards, slowly. Her eyes focusing on him, but when she reached the door, it was locked.
The key was laying on the floor, next to the bed which Branch was now standing next too.
Pana turned her head, her eyes widen as she watched Flint- Bas walk- T-Tar- off.
Her eyea bounced back to Branch, who cracked his knuckles, stomping towards Pana slowly with his head lowered.
Out of the sudden blue, Pana quickly unbuttoned her poucg which was dangled around her shoulder.
She pulled out a small glass bottle, with a cork keeping it from spilling, a yellow liquid was in the potion, half filled.
Branch growled, seeing the potion. He start to rub towards Pana, before he laid a finger on her, she'd threw the bottle at him.
Light yellow mist came in, fillibg the room with fog.
Glass. Glass was shattered all over the floor.
As the fog cleared up, Branch-wait. That's not Brancb who's laying on the floor, but.. It is.
" What potion did I throw..? " Pana told herself mentally
She'd crept towards the 'dead?' troll.
She jumped as Branch went on his knees weakly. Pana backed herself up, letting him- Wait, oh god.
" WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?! "
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Poppy was the one leading her friends, who were chatting about the party, Cooper could only say a few words though.
It sounded like mumbling to Poppy, but she didn't care about that, she was mainly focused on the 'dream' she had, was it a dream? Maybe, maybe not.
She started to shake her head furiously while walking. " O-Of course, it was a dream..! "
Poppy failed to try to talk to herself confidently due her being grey now..
Then, as she was talking to herself, she felt like she wasn't.. In the ground anymore? She felt wind.
As she looked up and down, she'd scream fearfully.
" H-HELP! " She'd wave her arms and legs around as she was falling off a cliff she didn't notice! How lost in thought was she?!
Cooper, Chenille and Fuzzbert stared at her on fear, too scared to even save her.
Was this the end? No, please. Not now. But, atleast she'll be with Branch in a few seconds..
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" JESUS, HELP M- " A dark green troll hair wrapped around her waist just in time.
" W-What the.. EEP..~! "
The hair pulled her up, slowly.. Maybe it was Fuzzbert's hair.. No. No, his is lighter but..
The hair was from the other side of the cliff. As the hair pulled her upside down, she locked eyes with a white troll, Flint..
He'd safely placed her aside him
" You must be pretty relieved your knight is here.. " He'd wink at Poppy, saying it calmly.
Poppy blushed.. ' K-Knight..? '
The other friends glared in horror at Poppy talking to another male, looking interested in him even tho she's grey.
Was she cheating on Branch? Jesus.. Well, maybe not since he's 'dead'. But, still.
His ghost must be betrayed by her sudden change; treating Flint like she did with Creek.
Ugh.
" Bitch... "
Chenille muttered quickly under her breath, still glaring with dead eyes at Poppy.
(A/N)
SRRY FOR THE WAIT. NEW CHAPTER SOON.
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