Sneak peak to a possible sequel I might do for Disco Fever

Viva sat at her desk writing down names on invitations, they read in print:

Viva smiled at one of the invites and kissed it before putting it in an envelope and writing another name. While she was hard at work, Poppy entered her room holding two racks.

Poppy: Viva?

Viva: Yeah?

Viva put her pen down and turned around smiling at her little sister.

Poppy: Which one do you prefer?

Viva looked at the two dresses Poppy picked up, they both were in her favorite colors, the only hard part was picking from the two.

Poppy: I wasn't sure which one you would like, so I got these from Satin and Chenille. I don't know, Vivi...which do you prefer?

Viva smiled looking at both dresses, after some thinking, she knew what do to.

Viva: This one.

She picked up the green one and held it against herself looking at herself in the mirror. From that angle, it looked like it would fit her perfectly.

Poppy: Really?

Viva: Yup, I don't wanna go with anything too fancy, this is perfect.

Poppy: So...about this other one.

Viva smiled putting the dress she picked in her closet.

Viva: You'll wear it.

Poppy gasped softly when she heard that from Viva, was she serious?

Poppy: Me...?

Viva: Yeah, save yourself the trouble from getting a dress. Besides, indigo's your color, makes you look like a model.

Poppy: Oh...wow...you really mean that, Viva?

Viva: Por supuesto, hermanita. You'll make an amazing maid of honor.

Poppy blushed and looked down at the dress she was holding, Viva cupped her face lightly and kissed her forehead.

Viva: Thank you...

Poppy: For...what?

Viva: For always having my back, I wouldn't be here today if not for you.

Poppy tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, she didn't know what she did exactly, maybe it was just being Viva's little sister.

Poppy: I'm not sure what I did though...

Viva: Are you kidding?! You saved my life, hermanita, those Disco Trolls would've had their way if not for you!

Poppy: I...I guess you're right.

Poppy hugged Viva tightly feeling not only proud of herself, but also for Viva. She was finally happy...and she found someone special on top of that.

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That night, Poppy got into her favorite pajamas, ready to call it a night, but she suddenly heard something outside her pod which made her freeze.

Poppy: Uh...Branch? Is that you trying to scare me...or catch me off guard by tickling me?

But there was no response...wait, it couldn't be Branch. Poppy remembered that he was helping Clay plan a bachelor party, and he liked to go all out when it came to anything like that. Ugh...imagine how the wedding was going to be.

Poppy: Uh...probably all in my head.

But Poppy couldn't get the strange noises out of her head. She put her crown back on and went outside looking around, however, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Poppy: Okay, Poppy...just breathe, it's all in your head...you're stressed out from planning your sister's wedding.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Poppy fell forward when she took another step and suddenly felt something pulling against her ankles, like a rope or a vine.

Poppy: Hey, hey, what's going on?! Viva?! SOMEBODY HELP!!!!!

But no one heard the pop queen's cry, she felt herself getting dragged backwards by her ankles, her fingers digging into the dirt. She suddenly disappeared into the bushes and the forest went silent once again. She was gone, vanished into thin air.