Queen Melodonic hid in a room in the ship. She hid behind a curtain next to a window. She sat behind it and barries her head in her curled up knees.King Cerulean and Poppy saw her and went to her to comfort her. Poppy sat on her knees next her. She patted her back and hugged her.
"You don't have to be scared anymore. None of your subjects have to."
She stayed silent.
Poppy continued.
"Our ancestors were very, very, very very wrong. And as a good queen I want to fix that."
King Cerulean helped her up.
"Why does it matter anyway of what others think?"
Queen Melodonic pulled the curtain to cover her face again.
"Its not just that. It's seeing more trolls as well. I never thought I'd see more like me."
Poppy grabs their hands and makes them hold hands. They gazed into each other's eyes. They shyly smiled at each other.
Poppy smiles.
"You know, I was actually told that we are not all the same. And denying our differences is denying the truth of who we are."
Poppy sees Branch through the open door. He helped everyone out to settle in and get along in his usual organized way. She smiles again and looks at the pair.
"But someone else tought me that differences should be heard. Now it's time for you guys to hear each other."
King Cerulean knew that Poppy was right. But he does love Melodonic's music and as a troll. He smiles at Melodonic. Suddenly, he uses hair and turns off all the lights in the room. He turns on the stage lights and stands under them. He brings Melodonic into the light along with him.
"I heard your music. Now I want to give it a try, so.you can listen and understand."
Queen Melodonic smirks with her eyebrow raised. King Cerulean pulls her towards him.
King Cerulean: You know I want you
It's not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don't keep saying our hands are tied
The trolls in the other room over heard. The leaders and the snack pack came to see what was happening. The leaders stood their confused while the snack pack started in awe. Queen Melodonic saw the and looked down but King Cerulean turned her to him.
King Cerulean: You claim it's not in the cards
Fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you're here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you're my destiny?
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
King Cerulean grabs her hand and twirls her.
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight
She stops spinning and turns away and stares at the window. Poppy wanted to make the scenery better so she quickly got some spare glitter and threw them around some got on the walls and the ceiling to represent a stary night. Queen Melodonic sees the glitter and closes her eyes with her hands over her heart.
Queen Melodonic: You think it's easy
You think I don't want to run to you
But there are mountains
She opens her eyes and turns to King Cerulean.
Queen Melodonic: And there are doors that we can't walk through
I know you're wondering why
Because we're able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You're going to wake up and see that it was hopeless after all
She grabs King Cerulean's hands and they dance together. The snack pack grew excited while the tribes were amazed.
Queen Melodonic: No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you'll be mine?
Everything keeps us apart
And I'm not the one you were meant to find
It's not up to you
It's not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Say that the world can be ours
Tonight
They swing with their hair.
Cerulean and Melodonic: All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
Melodonic: It feels impossible
Cerulean: (it's not impossible)
Melodonic: Is it impossible?
They grab hands.
Both: Say that it's possible
They continue dancing on the ground.
Both: How do we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine?
Nothing can keep us apart
'Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It's up to you
And it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don't we rewrite the stars?
Changing the world to be ours
Queen Melodonic became so happy that her feelings over flow. Her skin starts changing and turns into different colors. She lights up vividly. Everyone turns shocked. Poppy smiles to her self. Melodonic looks upon herself and looks at Cerulean waiting for his response. He grabs her hands.
"You look beautiful," He said.
Poppy squealed. Her and the snack pack had a group hug and Cerulean and Melodonic hugged each other as well. The tribe leaders were shocked to see the queen of pop bring them together to celebrate their differences and not to shame them Poppy glances over to them and smiles at them. They smile too now that they can trust her.
A/N: Hey guys the song that I used was Rewrite the stars from The Greatest Showman (I strongly recommend it). I keep forgetting to give credit but I finally did. It is like 2 o'clock in the morning so I'm going to sleep. Hope you stick around. New chapter soon. Bye.🥰
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Trolls World War
FanfictionYou know pop, funk, classical,techno, country, rock, jazz, yodeling, reggeaton, and K-pop. But do you know rap, musical theater, R&B, blues, and so much more? Join the snack pack and your favorite tribes to go on a war of a life time. Who will win?
