Forever

Hold your head up moving on

Branch was surprisingly helpful with leading me once he broke out of his shocked stupor after I revealed that I was dating his brother, he essentially lead me through the forest back to where he came from, but we were in a bit of an awkward silence since we practically almost nothing to talk about until Branch started talking,

"So how bad is your life going in order for you to runaway with my brother?" I glanced  at my shoulder to see him holding the queen and gently brushing the swept pink bangs on her forehead as she held on to him in her sleep. Did I respond truthfully that my sister is a fame obsessed lunatic who also turns out to be my half sister or do I keep it simply by saying that I just didn't want to be apart of what she was doing anymore which is the truth but not the full truth. I decided that honesty will gain me more brownie points and a ease of access to their trust especially since if I'm bound to be one of them I might as well not burn bridges here,

"There's a lot, I didn't think my sister would become this Monster so obsessed with fame what she would kill the both of us to get it, She's used me for too long and now I'm finally free." I felt tears slipping down my face at the thought of this small guilty feeling worming itself through my guts and making me feel like I was no worse that this John character for abandoning his siblings,

But John left because they're were too many artistic differences, I left because I would've continued to be stuck in an hostile environment until I joined my parents in the afterlife. We had two whole completely separate reasons and relationships with our siblings but I couldn't help but feel as if I was abandoning my sister. I have no choice now but to and now I'm holding my head high and moving on without her.

I soon took Branches snippets of directions until we reached a strange beige and ruby red striped Armadillo that looked to be in the shape of a Bus, it had thick stubby green limbs, a large crimson tongue that rolled out like a puppy, and some headlights atop of the head right above the large see through window just above its large green eyes with three long thick eyelashes on each eye. It had multiple windows and doors over its long striped long body. It was weirdly cute as it curled up to sleep as I could hear fighting from its interior.

The three male trolls were bickering, the first one I laid eyes upon had deep rich cyan skin with a bright lavender nose and long styled down vivid violet hair,

His outfit consisted of whitish beige beach shorts, a black string necklace with a singular pooka shell as its ornament and eggshell colored loose shirt with inky black flowers on it that was open showing off his rotund belly, he was cute but not as adorable as Floyd but I kept looking keeping silent as I observed the next one,

This Troll was the total opposite of the previous one with this thin and lanky appearance with wild lime green hair and matching cyan skin that was twinged with a slight green hue. This one wore a fuzzy green one-suit with a diamond design in the center of his chest.

Both the chunkier one and skinny one seemed to be fighting against the third one,

The third member of BroZone that I saw looked the most similar to Branch. He has almost blue tinged skin, turquoise green hair that's shaved in the back and sides that looked clipped off of the top, and blue eyes. He was wearing a brown leather jacket with a white and dark-brown spotted fur collar, green pants that go down to his knees and signature green skiing goggles with a pink lenses.

I stepped a bit closer to hear their conversation and was met by a wall of bitterness and anger flooding through their voices,

"YOUR THE REASON WHY WE HAD TO LEAVE!" The lime themed troll loudly pointed out towards the third one and soon his purple surfer brother jumped into the conversation,

"Why do you want us to be perfect? I mean Clay's right you are why we had to leave Branch behind." His voice was snippy but it genuinely seemed like he was trying to keep his cool and collective effort was shining through.