This chapter was thought up by @CelineLembke
so credit goes to her
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"Ah~ finally made it to the Rock Trolls." I exclaimed
"Oh, I'm Y/N, & you are?" She said/asked
"I'm Princess Barbra Osborne Bloom, or Princess Barb, or just Barb" I say
"Well hello your highness"
She said as she bowed jokingly.
"Ha, ha, ha,"I laugh sarcastically
"So where you from" I ask her
"A place call Lonesome Flats,"
she said
"Cool," I replied
I realized that she just got here, so she probably doesn't have a place to stay for the night.
"Do you have a place to
& she's staying with us until she leaves!!!!!" Barb exclaimed
"Y/N, these are my parents, King Thrash & Queen Kate."
"Hello, as Barb said, I'm Y/N & she invited me to stay with you, until I leave."
~~~Thrash's POV~~~
Why does her name sound so familiar?
Wait that's impossible!
She couldn't be..................... could she??
~~~Y/N's POV~~~
"Well, it's nice to meet you Y/N & I hope you enjoy your stay will us."
Her mother told me
"Thank you" I said
"So Y/N, who are you parents?" King Thrash questioned
~~~Barb & Y/N's POV~~~
Why would he ask her/me who her/my parents were?
~~~Y/N's POV~~~
"Well, my mom's name is Delta Dawn, she the mayor of Lonesome Flats.
And I don't know who my father is, he died when I was a just a trolling."
I tell him
"I'm so sorry to hear that."
He said
~~~Thrash's POV~~~
She doesn't know what to
F/N(fathers name).
That's a relief
~~~Barb's POV~~~
"Ok, enough of that. Let's go to my room, Y/N."
I said
"Ok" Y/N said
I grabbed her arm & started dragging her to my room.
Then my mom said "Barb why don't you invite Riff over."
"Yeah!!! Do you want to meet Riff, Y/N?" I asked her
"YES!!" She exclaimed
"Great, let me call him."
I said
~~~Time skip~~~
After I call Riff Y/N & I went upstairs & started talking then.....
"Barb, Riffs here." My mom called from downstairs
"Ok," I said back
"C'mon Y/N, come meet Riff."
We ran downstairs & Riff was laying on the couch tapping his drum sticks on his knees, as usual.
"Hey Barb" Riff said
"Hey Riff, I what you to meet Y/N," I told him
"Riff, Y/N, Y/N, Riff."
"Hey, nice to meet ya' Riff" Y/N said
"Sup Y/N" Riff said
"Y/N's a country troll"
I told him
"Gnarly" He said
~~~Time Skip~~~
We talked for hours & I was wondering what tribe she was going to next.
"Hey Y/N?" I asked
"Yeah" she said
"What boring tribe are you going to next?" I asked again
"Hmmmm" was all she said.
It was quiet for a few minutes then,
~~~Y/N POV~~~
"The Pop Trolls" I say
Barb had asked me which tribe I was going to next.
I said Pop Trolls, then she, Riff, & her parents looked at me shocked.
"Are you guys ok?" I ask
They all look at each other then me.
"Y/N, follow us." Thrash says
Ok, now I really confused now.
I say my next destination & now they're leading me somewhere.
~~~Time Skip~~~
We walked into a room that had thousands, maybe millions, of books.
Then we walked to a table in the middle.
"Why am I here?" I asked politely
"If your going to the Pop Trolls, you must know the truth of why the trolls live in isolation."
Kate said,
"Riff, get the book."
Riff then went to a book shelf & grabbed thick book & put it on the table.
Barb then open the book to a page that had the Funk, Pop, Rock, Techno, Classical, & Country ancestors standing in the dark.
"Long ago, silence ruled the world. Until our ancestors made music, then they created the strings. The strings were the source of music, & with the strings, everyone was happy, & lived in perfect harmony."
Thrash said
Barb then turned the page.
"That is, until the Pop Trolls stole our strings, & tried to destroy all music except Pop."
Barb said
I'm shocked.
Why didn't mom tell me this?
Did she think I was to young?
That would make sense, since I just turned 13 four days ago.
But I'm confused at why the Pop Trolls would steal the strings?
"But, why......Mmmm," was all I said because Riff had put his hand over my mouth, stopping me from speaking.
Then Barb turned the page........again.
"Then the elders decided that the trolls couldn't live in harmony with the Pop Trolls in control of the strings."
Kate said
OH!!! MY!!! GOSH!!!
That's just...........
There's no words to express what I'm hearing.
Barb then turned the page
-_-............................ again.
"So while everyone was asleep, the Funk, Country, Techno, Classical, & Rock took the strings from the harp & went they're different ways."
Thrash said
"The trolls never lived in harmony again."
Kate finished
Riff then took his hand off my mouth so I could breath, talk, etc.
"Why... I.... but,..... Why did the Pop Trolls, I don't know, steal the strings???" I asked
"No one knows," Riff finally said
It was quiet for a while until I asked to send a letter the the King of Pop.
Of course they said yes.
I sent the letter then me, Barb, & Riff when to a active volcano, which happened to be an arena stage, where they perform.
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That day I learned so much about the past that I was nervous about going to Pop troll territory. But I made some good friends that day.
I feel like I've know them all my life.
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~~~present time~~~
*knock, knock*
"Hmm, who could that be?"
*gets up & opens door*
"Barb! Riff! What a surprise! Come in."
"Thanks Y/N"
*Riff sees the news trolls in the room*
"Who are they?"
"Oh, they're here to interview me about my past."
"Gnarly"
"Anyway, do you guys need anything?"
"Yeah girl. We can't find Vi anywhere. Have you seen her?"
"No, I haven't. I was looking for Jane before they came."
"Ok, thanks anyway. Might if we stay & watch your interview?"
"Sure. In fact, you can be part of it."
"Really?"
"Yeah. They need to know what you were doing all those years ago."
"Please. It wasn't even that long ago, but sure."
"Great!"
*sits on couch*
"Come sit."
*also sits on couch*
"Okay let's continue. Now where were we. Oh, yes! Volcano Rock City!"
"Oooooo"
"Gnarly."
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Phew
1110 words
Longest chapter I've ever written
Well I'm going to start writing the next
Until next time
Also Vi(Violet) I just made her up.
In this book, she's Barb & Riff's daughter
Bye~
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