《Troll hunters- After》Questions
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[Jim's POV]
Darkness, all I can see is darkness. I turned around but all I could still see is darkness. Laughter filled my head, I held my head in pain, all I felt was pain. I turned around again, but instead of darkness I saw a giant dark figure staring at me with green eyes that were filled with rage.
"Troll Hunter." The figure finally said,
"Who are you?"
"You know who I am."
"Morgana?"
"Bingo!"
"What do you want?"
"What any villain would want. Power, revenge, control."
"Death?" Morgana laughed, then picking me up with her giant hand.
"Your smart, I'll give you that." I paused,
"Why me?" I said staring into her green piercing eyes,
"Because your the one who will stop me. So I need to make sure that you don't." Then Morgana razed her other hand and put it on top of me, but I tried to hold her hand up with my newly found strength.
"You will never stop the Troll Hunters."
"Of course I won't. But you will,"
"What?" Then Morgana let out a serge of energy out of her hands. I screamed in pain trying to get her hand off of me.
I woke up screaming, Blinky came to my side. I was in the heart stone room, Blinky must of taken me here after I had fainted.
"Master Jim are you ok?"
"Y-yeah I'm fine."
"Are you sure? Because you fainted and woke up screaming. I count that as not fine,"
"I'm fine, really," I got of the table that I was laying on I held my head and ran out the room, I left Troll Market and went back home.
When I got home, It was 3pm. I guess that I was out for a while. I walked into the kitchen and got some cutlery to eat. I sat down against the cupboard, and started to eat. All I felt like doing is eat. Then I heard my phone ring, I picked my the phone from the floor and answered the call.
"Hey Jimbo, just wanted to remind you to make some dinner for us."
"Okay. See you when you get home then." I said and hung up the phone. I slowly stood up and turned to the counter. I should at least get dinner ready. I started to prepare dinner but then my phone rang again. I took it out of my pocket and answered it.
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"Hello?"
"Hello young atlas." The voice said,
"What's up Stickler?"
"Master Jim, why did you runaway?" Blinky interrupted, Blinky must've asked Strickler if he could call me on his phone.
"Hey Blinky, how are you?" I asked trying to dodge the question,
"Don't try to dodge the question! Why did you runaway? The troll hunter must never runaway from his problems. He should face them head on!"
"Sorry Blinky. I guess I've got a lot on my mind right now." I replied,
"I understand Jim, but you need to at least tell someone about it."
"I know, I know. I just. I don't know how to explain it." I sat down on the floor again,
"I'm all ears," I paused for a awhile trying to think of where to start.
"Claire had a dream about Morgana."
"What?! I thought see was dead!"
"So did I! Then when I passed out I had a dream of her as well!"
"Well what did she say?!"
"I was saying to her how the Trollhunters will stop her and then she said 'Of course I won't. But you will'"
Blinky didn't say anything I guess he was confused.
"What do you think she meant by that?"
"I-i don't know," I paused again. I don't know what that meant. Does it mean that she can control me? But how could she? She's in the shadow realm.
"Jim?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you ok?"
"I don't know Blink." I sniffled,
"Do you want to me to come to you?"
"No"
"Do you want to be alone?"
"No." Blinky paused and then hung up the phone. I got up, I didn't notice that I was crying. Why am I crying? Why? I continued to prepare dinner, I didn't know what else to say. There was nothing else I could've said.
[Time Skip]
After half an hour, I had finished preparing dinner. But then my ears perked up, I heard something it was coming from the basement the basement. I quietly walked towards the basement door, the noise got louder. My side started to hurt, I clenched it carefully.
I quietly opened the door and turned on the light.
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"Who's there?" I yelled but there was no response. I walked down carefully, but no one was there. Was I just hearing things? Then the door closed behind me and the light turned off. My headache came back and my side started to hurt more. I could kind of see, but it was still dark. I closed my eyes and opened then back up. I could see, as if I have some sort of night vision.
"Who's there!" I yelled again, but no response. I still held my side,I walked down the stair slowly. Then I saw something in the tunnel. Two green eyes glowed in the tunnel. At that moment I could only think of one person that could be in there. Morgana. I will not let her come into my home and make me kill the ones I love. I held my amulet in my hand, it started to glow red.
"For the doom of Gunmar, eclipse is mine to command." I drew my sword and got closer to the tunnel, the green eyes got closer and closer, I couldn't really see the figure. But I knew those green eyes. I pounced in front of the figure.
"Ah!" Blinky and AARRGH screamed,
"Master Jim! You scared the troll out of me! What are you doing?"
"Hehe. Sorry I though you were someone else." I awkwardly scratched my head,
"Who?" AARRGH asked,
"No one." I brushed off, I started to walk upstairs.
"Jim, stop pushing us away." I opened the door and walked into the house. Blinky and AARRGH followed after me.
I didn't look at them, I sat down on the couch and tried to ignore him.
Blinky came to the lounge area but AARRGH was still trying to get through the basement door.
"Jim." I didn't reply, Blinky sat down next to me and I looked away.
"Jim look at me," he said firmly. I looked at him, I was crying but I didn't notice.
"Jim. I want to help you."
"But I don't want to hurt you."
Blinky hugged me, I started to cry more.
"I know that you'll never hurt anyone,"
"But,"
"No buts," he interrupted. He hugged tighter, I only cried more.
"I do want to hurt you!"
"You won't," AARRGH finally came into the house and hugged Blinky and I. I could only cry in that moment, I just could hold it in anymore. I had been through so much before the Eternal Knight. My dad leaving me and my mum, finding out that my history teacher is actually a changling, AARRGH nearly dying, going into the dark lands, turning half troll and I had to kill Gunmar.
"What are going to do?" I asked, my eyes were still stinging from the crying. He stoped hugging me, he put two of his four hands on my shoulders.
"Well I'm not sure. But we'll figure it out together."
"Ok." Then my head started hurting again and my sides pain got worse. I clenched it again,
"Master Jim, Are you ok?" Blinky asked but I could hear anything but blurred voices. It felt like I was gonna faint, but then something clicked in my head. My eyes glowed a bit of green but not enough for anyone to notice. I punched Blinky in the face. He only stared at me, holding his jaw.
"Jim?" AARRGH asked,
"Go away." I said
"Why? What's wrong?" Blink asked,
"I said go away!" I shouted and I cracked a window, the glow in my eyes went away. What was that? Morgana? Terrible thoughts flooded to my head. Is Morgana controlling me? Blinky? What have I done?
"I-I'm sorry," I got up ran into the basement and into the tunnels.
"Jim?" Blinky said with a tear trickling down his face.
Jim ran as fast as he could, laughter filled his head.
"Just leave me alone!" I screamed my armour emitted a crimson red. I sat down and carried on crying, as the light grew stronger and stronger. Is the amulet trying to fight Morgana's power? I held myself in fear, I tried to control my tears and calmed down a bit. Eventually I feel asleep.
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