Trolls: An Extra Addition

It's ok

"Creek?"

Branch said, squinting his eyes to see if he was seeing things correctly.

"I knew he was alive!"

"Mr. Dinkles, he's alive!"

"Oh, snap!"

Mr. Dinkles said, to everyone's shock.

"You just talked."

Biggie said, but Mr. Dinkles just squeeked, like nothing happened.

"I've been savoring this little guy."

Gristle said, picking up Creek and showing him to Bridget.

"Help"

Creek whispered.

"Uh..."

Bridget knew that was probably the troll that Poppy was talking about.

"Mercy!-"

Creek yelled, before Gristle put him back inside the pendant.

"Tell me, my lady. Will I be seeing you at the Trollstice feast?"

Gristle asked, leaning towards her.

"Well, duh. I'll be working."

Bridget said, speaking before thinking.

"It!"

Poppy whispered to her, and Bridget realized what she said.

"It. Working it. You know... working it."

Bridget corrected herself, standing up out of the table as she started dancing.

"Yeah! You're not kidding, you will. Because you're gonna be there as my plus one."

Gristle said, standing up beside her."

"Really?"

"Assuming you'll say yes?"

"Yes!"

Bridget responded.

"Yes!"

Gristle silently celebrated.

"Yes!"

The trolls also celebrated.

"Meantimes, maybe we should find some other way to... work up an appetite."

"Oh yeah? What did you have in mind?"

Next thing you know, the two were rollerskating as pop music played in the background.