I feel myself bounce against everything around me, as the chef Bergen walks. She seems to have placed me in some sort of bag thingy on her waist. Let's just say I think I might end up getting motion sickness from this bull shit!
"This is what I get for my good intentions, I get captured and am on way to being eaten" My face pales at my words.
'I ain't ready for this to be the end, there's still so much for me to do.'
'I need to beat the crap out of poppy for telling Branch my feelings and get revenge.'
'I need to get over myself and talk to the other Bergen's....I need to know Branch is gonna be ok with this new information, and that he don't hate me.'
'Poppy and I need to work things out...'
'But that's not gonna happen...I've never had the best luck and looks like once again I won't be able to have what I want.'
I am pulled from my thoughts when suddenly I stop bouncing, and everything comes to a stands still. Then, all at once the thing takes over and I am thrown out of the suffocating blackness that had surrounded me.
"Haha one down!" I look up at the sudden voice to see the chef Bergen looking at me and I scramble to get far away.
The problem is when I turned to look for my escape route, all I could see were black walls. The only exit was the hole above me looking up at the Bergen.
I suddenly collapse, knowing what I was in was a cooking pot.
"N-no.." I plead to anyone.
'I this how I was gonna die alone, and to the one way I didn't wanna go, drowning, being beaten to death, hell fucking acid and I go like this of all ways' I think to myself and if it were possible I think I could have turned even bleaker and even more grey, as the hopelessness of the situation.
"Well well well look at this trapped little rat." That voice!
The voice that spoke had a accent to it that I had only heard when passing by the village and I was trying not to be seen. I look up to see the purple skinned troll, and his hair is a blue color that turns to green at the tips. He walks along the Bergen's shoulder looking down at me with a smile on his face.
I remember poppy saying his name once vaguely when we saw him get popped into a Bergen's mouth.
"Creek..."
"Ohhh so the little outsider bothered to remember my name, how sweet!" He spats.
"Doubt you remember me from when the trolls still lived in troll tree huh..." he glares
" right little cousin of mine..."
I look up at him confused, and he rolls his eyes.
"I guess I am a little older then you and I bet you blocked out your memory of our times together before your parents were" he smirks, " you know"
I still daze at him confused.
"Maybe this will jog your memory" (this next part doesn't happen in the movie just wanted I add a little something)
His hair changes into a vibrant mint green hue and falls over his face.
"N-no way" I stare at him as memories come flooding into my brain almost as if a damn had broken loose. I collapse to me knees from the shock.
"Finally!!!" He cheers sarcastically sitting in a meditation pose.
"Long time no see little cousin!"
Authors note: hey guys I'm back with a new chapter and I know it probably ain't good but I thought it would be nice to mix a little something up that ain't from the story you will learn about their childhood together and why she didn't remember him next time, and I'm sorry that this chapter isn't very long it's because the next one is gonna be a lot long then most of my chapters soooo yea... anyway thanks again and I can't wait to continue our adventure together
