What If--?

What if--?

What if the Trolls's music hadn't been restored after Poppy destroyed the strings? (A.K.A, a rewrite of Band Together)

DISCLAIMER: !MAY CONTAIN: SELF HARM MENTIONS, TROLLS "GOING GRAY", JOHN DORY IN GENERAL!

Barb screamed, holding the fading strings in her paws. Tears began to flow. Everything was silent.

And then everyone began to leave.

...♡

Branch knew what being gray was like, but seeing everyone gray? A month had gone by since the strings were broken. There was no music. Pop Village was quiet. No parties were held, hug time was ignored, and no one sang or danced.

He had seen the Pop Trolls be gray, but that had been for around two minutes. Seeing Tiny and other young trollings growing up with this grayness was unsettling.

"Branch! Branch... Daddy isn't singin'! Nobody is!" Tiny yelled, running up to Branch and hugging the feral troll's leg.

Branch picked him up carefully, hugging the small trolling tightly. "It's going to be okay, Tiny.. we can fix this, okay?" He assured Tiny, lightly swiping a tear off the glitter trolling's cheek.

...♡

They ventured out together, taking only one bag with the essentials: Some rations, water, and a few pairs of extra other for Branch. And a scarf for Tiny incase he got cold.

"We just need a little bit of help. I think I know some trolls... we just need to find them!" Branch smiled at Tiny who was sitting on his shoulder.

Out in the middle of Lonesome Flats was some kind of large bug... bus? Someone stepped out of it's door, walking over to the river next it to. John Dory.

Tiny hid in Branch's hair as the feral troll approached his older brother. The one who had left him.

"John Dory." He grumbled, standing right behind John. His tail lashed, his deep blue eyes narrowed as Branch's older brother turned to see him.

"B-Bitty B..?" He asked in bewilderment.

"Don't call me that. It's Branch, John." Branch snapped, crossing his arms. "I need your help."

John was gray, too. Of course, he lost his music when the strings broke, just like everyone else.

"Music across every tribe is gone. We need to get it back, and for that..." He sighed. "We'll need to find Spruce, Clay, and Floyd again.. and attempt the perfect family harmony."

John Dory stood, smiling. He cocked his thumb at the door of the bug/bus thing. "Well then, since it seems I have no choice. Let's get goin!"

Branch climbed in, Tiny popping out and onto his shoulder again.

Maybe this would work.

Maybe.

Just...

Maybe...

"I'll save you... all of you."

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Rb this and put your favorite way to eat pizza rolls in the tags

B-Biggie...

What happened to you pookie D:

Thinking about BotW/TotK Zelda having a full break down if she were to learn that Link had died. Have a little thing made of Angst.

A year or two after things had finally settled down, Link and Zelda started to actually get to know eachother again. They rode wherever they could, exploring Hyrule again. Things began to change when they settled in the Castle, though.

Zelda and Link always went on a walk early in the morning. Recently, Link had started moving slower on these walks and had to stop halfway through to catch his breath. Zelda thought nothing of it at the time.

Two weeks later and it was worse. He had light bags under his eyes and didn't look so good, but after some insistent signing he made her accept it. He was ever slower, stopping frequently. Even as they walked, his breathing was ragged and strained.

A month went by, and Link had began to let Zelda get ahead on their walks. He stopped anytime he could. He keep insisting that he was fine, but Zelda didn't buy it anymore.

Then she had to spend some time in Gerudo to help Riju. Zelda didn't expect what she a greeted with when she got back.

Usually, Link would be at the castle doors like a dog greeting it's owner. Zelda was instead met with silence. She creeper around, but none of the guards knew anything. She went to check on Link and all she saw was him on the floor in a heap, not breathing. His pulse was gone.

His funeral didn't have many people. Just the Champions and Purah. Everyone was silent the whole time, keeping in tears.

When Zelda arrived in her bedroom she feel to the floor, sobbing. For a fleeting moment, she felt a hand on her shoulder and someone kissing her forehead. The warmth that radiated off of this being comforted her. It was familiar.

Zelda would never know that was Link. Even in death, he tried to comfort her. To let her know that she wasn't alone yet.

☆☆☆

This made me cry.

What If..?

(Part 2)

DISCLAIMER: !MAY CONTAIN: SELF HARM MENTIONS, TROLLS "GOING GRAY", JOHN DORY IN GENERAL!

It was very quiet inside of Rhonda. Well, that was if Tiny's snoring was ignored.

They had parked just at the edge of the ocean near Techno Reef. Rhonda was parked in a decently shrubby area, mostly camouflaged.

It was so, so quiet. Almost too quiet. Branch couldn't sleep. He never could when he was out of his bunker. Even if he was in his bunker, he'd much rather sleep in his pile of pillows and blankets, cuddling a stuffie Poppy gave him for his twenty-fourth birthday.

And John couldn't sleep either. The two brothers quietly agreed to keep pushing forward. They needed to get to Spruce, because they only knew where he was.

Branch wrapped Tiny up in a soft blanket that hopefully wasn't uncomfortable for his skin.

Rhonda was woken up. She cooed softly before skittering towards the water.

For being some kind of bugbus, she was really good at swimming. After almost and hour, there it was. The giant sign in the sky. "WISH YOU WERE HERE!" it read.

Rhonda was parked in some bushes on the edge of the island. Branch picked up Tiny, carefully tucking the trolling into his hair.

Branch stood atleast two feet apart from John. And then something picked Branch up from behind.

He didn't even think before twisting around in the mystery person's grasp and raking his claws across their chest. They screamed in pain, dropping Branch as stumbling back.

The troll... was Spruce. The same bright sky blue eyes and purple hair. Except.. his hair was longer, and he didn't have abs anymore. He looked completely different.

.

..

...

"Shit."

(2/?)

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