Chapter 3: Creek's Story

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Creek's POV

That brat Branch stole my Poppy. So I went to get her back. After the Snack Pack, Poppy and Brat-head turned their backs on me because I sold them out, I wanted revenge. Chef told me to get Poppy and Brat-head over to her. Brat-head deserves to die. I don't want her to hurt Poppy though. Never. It's about time they know my story.

My mum and dad divorced when I was very little. I didn't understand it and I strived to be happy. I wasn't truly happy until Poppy found me at Troll Camp when I was eight. She noticed me all alone crying my heart out. She made a bracelet for me. A hug-time bracelet. The very one I use today. At the time, hug-time bracelets were a very new concept. She hugged me and asked me if I wanted to be her friend. And it all went from there. She had tons of friends. Even Branch was a friend. Well at least until the tragic day when I don't know happened and he turned gray. When he was out of the way Poppy and I had an inseparable bond. But Branch ruined all. He stole her heart and it wasn't fair.

Back to the kidnapping. I grabbed them both and placed them in an old rubbish bag. I disguised myself as Branch and crept to the outskirts of Trollsville. Chef was waiting. Chef thanked me and took us to her secret hideout. Ever since we survived the fall into that weird purple thing we made it our hideout. Chef is the only one who understands me and the one who placed my bad image on the world. Chef shouted, "Put 'em in this cage!" Branch protected Poppy. Then I saw Poppy crying. I had to say something. "Poppy... it's okay. I'll get you away from that brat Branch and we'll be happily ever after. Then Poppy spoke.

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