《Trolls World Tour: Forever My Queen》Ch. 26: Family Reunion
Advertisement
(Cover photo is a collaboration drawing between @MimiNicolette and I. She did the lineart, while I did the coloring, shading, and the background.)
Katheryn quickly helped me to my feet. I turned around to see Trollex inching his way towards me ever so slowly.
"I'll leave you guys be for a while," she said as she backed away from me to go talk to Barb. They had a lot of catching up to do as well. I just stared at Trollex in awe.
Twenty years...wow...I still couldn't believe it had been that long since I'd seen or talked to my son in person. Seems like only yesterday we were playing hide and seek on the beach near Techno Reef...but now, he was king of the techno trolls...my son...a king...
I offered him a gentle smile as tears began to form in my eyes. I nodded at him.
"I...I...I..." he stuttered as I slowly began to approach him. I reached out and placed my hand on his cheek, and at once, he stopped talking. Queen Poppy noticed what was about to happen and smacked Branch's arm.
"It's happening!" she squealed in delight. "Branch, hold me!"
"Why?" Branch asked as he wrapped his arms around Poppy's waist from behind. "What's happening?"
Poppy shushed him as they both watched us. I sighed, scrunched up my nose, and gave Trollex an Eskimo kiss.
As I pulled my head back to look at him again, I could see tears flooding his eyes as well. He bit down on his lip to stop himself from crying as the realization finally began to sink in. He then slowly rested his chin on my shoulder as I wrapped my arms around him in a tight hug. He didn't hug me back right away; he was still trying his hardest not to cry. He probably didn't want his techno trolls to see him get all emotional.
Other than the brief sniffling noises that he was making, I heard him start to hum a very familiar tune into my ear, almost as if he was giving me one final test to make sure I was who I said I was. A small smile began to appear on my face as I whisper-sang the lullaby into his ear:
Hush now, my baby
Be still love, don't cry
I didn't even have to finish the lyrics. That first line was good enough. He crashed, both emotionally and physically. He threw his arms around me and pulled me as close to him as possible. As he buried his face into my shoulder, his entire body began to shake. If my shoulder wasn't there to muffle him, who knows how loud his cries would've been.
"M-Mom..." he cried into my shoulder. "I-I'm...sorry..."
"Shh..." I whispered as I started to rub circles on his back soothingly. "It's okay..."
"I-I don't know...why I couldn't remember you..." he managed to say in between sobs.
"But you did remember me," I continued to whisper. The tears that had formed in my eyes only moments before slowly began to trickle down my face as I held my son in my arms. "Even though you may have forgotten almost everything about me, you still managed to hold onto the few memories that mattered the most..."
Trollex slowly lifted his head up; his face was drenched with tears. He was still shaking, but he had somehow managed to calm down a bit.
"W-Which ones?..." he sniffled. I cupped his face in my hands and gave him a kiss on his forehead. I could feel my heart filling with nothing but pure love as I stared into his beautiful green eyes.
Advertisement
"How I expressed my love for you..." I choked out. The calm that had washed over Trollex disappeared just as quickly as it had arrived. Fresh tears poured down his face as he held onto me even tighter.
"My mama..." he choked out happily as he closed his eyes and rested his chin on my shoulder again.
"My sweet baby boy..." I managed to say before I also closed my eyes and started bawling loudly. Our cries were quickly drowned out by the sounds of thunderous applause coming from all around us. There were trolls jumping around and cheering, while a few others were sobbing just as loudly as we were.
But then, almost as quickly as they had started, everybody stopped. The entire stadium was almost completely silent, aside from the few sniffles that could be heard every now and then. Why did they suddenly stop?
I opened my eyes, and quickly figured out the answer to my own question within a few seconds. Titus was hovering only a few feet away from us. His hands were shaking and he was staring at Trollex and I in disbelief.
"My love...is that...really you?" he managed to say. I let go of Trollex, which in turn caused him to whimper like a child and grab onto me even tighter. I sighed and patted him on the head.
"I'm not going anywhere," I whispered to him. "I just need to talk to your father real quick. But you're going to have to let go of me for a few minutes. Is that okay?"
Trollex nodded as he slowly loosened his grip and hovered over to the other troll leaders, who had all gathered to one side to talk amongst themselves. I turned my head back towards Titus and crossed my arms.
To be completely honest, now that we weren't at high risk of being turned into rock zombies and were both alive and well, I was kind of pissed off at him.
I had every right to be mad at him right now. He had told me to wait for him to come and save me all those years ago. I waited for him...for twenty years...and in all those years, I thought he had forgotten about me. I thought he never cared about me enough to come and rescue me from my prison, or worst of all...
I thought he had fallen out of love with me...or he never did...I got so low that at one point, I had thought everything he had ever told me was a lie, and he had used me just to get an heir...after all...he chose to save him and not me on that day...
And when he finally did make the trip to Volcano Rock City, it wasn't to rescue me. It was because he was dragged here against his will, along with the other techno trolls...so...
"Where have you been?..." I grumbled under my breath. My tears of joy quickly became hot and angry as I glared daggers at him. He didn't even notice how upset I was. He wasn't even answering me! As he hovered closer, I puffed out my chest and prepared to give him a piece of my mind.
I had an entire lecture ready for him, and I was about to really let him have it, when I finally noticed the glossy look in his eyes. I saw nothing but love and joy in those eyes. I had to quickly look away from him before I could succumb to his loving gaze.
Advertisement
"I waited for you...I thought you would never come...where have you been?..." I asked again. This time, there was a sign of weakness hidden in my voice. I didn't sound upset anymore. All of the negative, angry thoughts that had entered my brain began to dissolve into a mixture of reasons and logical answers. It was like my conscious was trying to convince my heart to stop being so egotistical.
Did he forget about me?...
He thinks about you every day...
Does he care about me?...
He has saved your life more than once...
Does he love me?...
Don't you see the way he looks at you...He always has, and he always will...
My heart and my conscious continued to bicker with each other as Titus continued to move closer to me.
"I'm not...dreaming...am I? This is...really happening?...You're real...r-right?" His voice was cracking and tears began to fall freely from his eyes. I squeezed mine shut. My head was still tilted towards the ground.
He told me to wait...
He never said how long...
My conscious opened my eyes to help me see the beautiful truth that was standing before me.
He's here now, right?...
I looked at him once more, and in an instant, all of my anger disappeared. I had forgotten why I was mad in the first place. My conscious was right...he was finally here. Wasn't that what really mattered?
My facial expression softened and I lowered my arms to my sides as Titus hovered only a foot away from me.
"I-I'm not going crazy, am I?...I-I can see you...I-I can touch you..." His bottom lip began to quiver as he reached out and gently placed his hand on my face. His touch sent shivers down my spine. My knees began to feel weak, but I quickly caught myself before I could fall over. I stared longingly into his eyes as tears of joy began to fill mine once again.
"Titus, I-" I began to say, but Titus quickly held a finger up to my lips. He brought his face closer to mine until it was only inches away. I could feel his shaky breath on my skin.
"I'm sorry I made you wait for so long," he whispered to me as he caressed my cheek. A smile crept across my face as I lift one of my hands to touch his face as well. He carefully placed his other hand over mine and sighed longingly.
"Then don't make me wait any longer," I whispered back. Within an instant, our lips connected for the first time in over twenty years. His lips tasted exactly how I remembered, if not sweeter. Our teardrops began to mix with one another as they slid down our faces. I could feel our pixel hearts beating as one as they glowed brighter and brighter the longer we had our lips locked together. I had forgotten how much I craved his kiss, his touch, and everything else about him.
I could hear the audience roaring even louder than before, except this time, they didn't stop. They just kept on cheering, even when I pulled my face away from Titus's and continued to stare at him. I missed this so much...I never wanted this to end.
"In all honesty..." I said as I smiled playfully at him. "That was worth the wait."
Titus gave me a goofy smile. "Oh really?" he asked mischievously. "Well, there's more where that came from." He pulled me in for another kiss, except this time, his lips were full of passion. I gladly accepted his kiss as I lifted my arms up until they were dangling over his shoulders. In return, he slithered his hands down my body until they were on my waist. We felt like we were the only trolls left in this world. In fact, we had gotten so lost in our kiss that I barely heard Barb clear her throat.
"I hope you two lovebirds know that you aren't the only trolls here, because the way you are eating each others faces is starting to get a little nasty."
I quickly pulled myself away from Titus as my face flushed bright red with embarrassment. A few trolls were whistling at us from the audience. Oh dear...I looked over at the other troll leaders to find shocked expressions on every one of their faces. Even Trollex looked a bit disgusted. I chuckled nervously.
"What?" I said, acting completely clueless. Titus hovered back over to me and wrapped his arm around my waist. "I haven't seen my husband in a very long time, okay! Can't I kiss him?"
I watched as Barb's eyes widen in surprise. "Wait!" she stammered. "HE'S YOUR HUSBAND?!" I could see Katheryn's jaw drop out of the corner of my eye.
"Absolutely!" I answered confidently. "And in case it wasn't obvious earlier, King Trollex is our son."
"YoU hAvE a SoN!?!?" Katheryn screeched.
"I HAVE A COUSIN?!" Barb screeched just as loudly. I burst out laughing.
"Yep!" I giggled. I motioned for Trollex to come over to us as both Titus and I stretched our arms out towards him. "Come here!"
As a happy smile appeared on his face again, he quickly zoomed over to us and practically jumped into our arms. He latched onto me as both Titus and I wrapped our arms around him in a group hug, which was something I had never gotten to experience until today. More tears of joy fell down our faces as we stood there, hugging and smiling.
I couldn't have been any happier. I had finally been reunited with my family.
"I don't mean to break up this happy moment between y'all, but Queen Barb was supposed to call you over here, doll," I heard Delta Dawn call out to me. "So, can you come over here real quick?"
I sighed, let go of the two techno trolls, and jogged over to where the other troll leaders had gathered in a circle.
"What's up?" Everybody looked at each other, nodded, then turned back to look at me.
"We have made a decision," Queen Essence began.
"Since Trollstopia is now living in harmony once again, we need someone to make sure this peace remains," King Quincy continued.
"We need someone to watch over us, and who else would be better at that than the harmony troll herself!" Trollzart continued.
"Today, you have shown us exactly how far you'd go to keep all trolls safe," Delta Dawn said.
"You made the ultimate sacrifice, which is something none of us could've ever done if we were in your shoes," Barb said. "Figuratively, I mean. None of us wear shoes, so-" Queen Poppy cleared her throat and Barb quickly stopped talking.
"You have proven to be a great leader, a great queen, and a fantastic friend," Poppy squealed. Trollex rushed over to us and finally asked me the question the others were building up to ask me.
"Mom, we would like you to become the keeper of harmony and Queen of Trollstopia, just like our ancestors promised. But the real question is: Do you accept your role?"
I was stunned. Although I had read about this in my Harmony troll book, I never knew such a position was even allowed anymore. However, deep down inside me, I knew this had been my destiny all along! And you know what? I wasn't dreading it. I was excited!
"I accept my role as Queen of Trollstopia!" I shouted. All of the troll leaders smiled and cheered as they turned to face the audience.
"Long live the queen!" They shouted to their tribes.
"Long live the queen!" The audience chanted in unison. I could feel tears in my eyes again, but this time, I fought them back while wiping the remaining tears off my face. I had cried enough for one day.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a crazy idea popped into my head. I glanced over at Titus and motioned for him to come over to us.
"I would like to make my first request as Queen of Trollstopia!" I said while addressing the other troll leaders. They all turned to look at me as I turned to look at Titus.
"Titus...since you are technically no longer king of the techno trolls...I was wondering..."
"For you, my love, anything!" He said as he held my hands. I laughed. He still acted like a child sometimes. I took a deep breath, and asked him a very simple question:
"Would you like to rule alongside me as King of Trollstopia?"
Advertisement
- In Serial73 Chapters
My Mate, The Dragon
Look at that amazing cover art by @sweettnerPlease check her out below!https://my.w.tt/qyi9NG3Lb5-Sheila, the beautiful sheet black wolf is an undeniable outcast in her pack. She had lived in isolation most of her life, not because the pack hates her, they are scared of the curse that the "shadow wolf" carries. Once she turns eighteen, she has the choice to stay in the pack or leave. Not wanting to get anyone but herself involved with the curse she decides to leave. Though her plan gets thrown off the rails when she accidentally comes across a certain dragons den. She knew the second she laid her eyes on his beautiful electric blue ones, her life and everything she thought she knew, was going to change. -*COMPLETED*Top Score: #4 in Werewolf; 7/2/2020#4 in Romance 29/11/2019#1 in Magic 7/11/2019#1 in Dragon 7/11/2019
8 385 - In Serial58 Chapters
Finally
(Thank you to all who have taken a chance and read Finally. However, I wrote this book years ago and there are many, many errors. Editing will hopefully happen soon and make improvements to the story.)Lisa Grey's life has never been easy with an abusive, alcoholic father, and bullied by classmates with friends. Her life has been very hollow and lifeless but it's all about to change when she meets Aiden Knight. A man you who has everything at his fingertips from money to women to his father's company. But their lives are about to entwine, never being able to go back to normal. A story about love, forgiveness, and revenge.
8 265 - In Serial81 Chapters
Memoirs of A Healer/Clinical Social Worker: Autobiography of Bruce Whealton
A loving spouse. A healer. How does this person cope with evil villains willing to destroy everything? They convicted the victim... now how does the victim goes on with life as a healer?As the book opens, I was in a psychiatric hospital following a suicide attempt in December 2019. What starts as a simple conversation with another patient changed my life. Most of the rest of the book tells the reader how I got to this point. I experienced profound injustice between 2004 and 2006. By opening with a story about suicide, I want the reader to understand that the injustice was not just something that happened long ago.This book is an account of all the accomplishments and successes that I had in overcoming tremendous odds and challenges. Growing up, I was paralyzed by shyness and lacked social skills, and so the idea of becoming a psychotherapist never occurred to me when I went off to college. I learned that I could overcome those limitations. I wanted to bring that hope and healing to others. Activities like that make life meaningful and bring me joy. The reasons why I was suicidal in 2019 were set in motion in 2000 when a meteor would come crashing down upon the life that I had built leaving me powerless to do anything other than watching everything burn to ashes - the home that I had, the life I had known, the love I had, my career, everything would disappear almost as if it never existed. In that one the year 2000, I could not imagine things could get any worse. But the nightmare would continue for the next few years... culminating in a suicide attempt in 2019. Now, I am connecting with others, building relationships, and finding a reason to live again. I am writing my own story of my life. I will fight against the injustice of the past and offer my gifts to the world. I have so much to offer. I have quite a story to tell. I hope you will help me to move on with my life.
8 138 - In Serial75 Chapters
Journey to Hidaya | ✔️
Arrogant, gorgeous CEO Zoya Zameer's success has a dark history. A history that involves her loss in faith. Until she meets simple, faithful Haroun Suleiman.Who turns her entire belief system upside down. ~Hidaya: Guidance~#1 in pakistan (2/19/22)#1 in Allah (11/25/22)#1 in faith (7/18/21)#1 in religion (12/21/21)#1 in islamiclovestory (5/23/21)#1 in muslimromance (1/17/22)#1 in halal (8/27/22)#2 in spirituality (10/12/20)#2 in society (10/31/21)#2 in muslim (4/13/22)
8 113 - In Serial57 Chapters
The Dead Poets
The year is 1959, and for its very first time, Welton Academy Boarding School is now accepting female students. Violet Ross is not only one of those girls, but the only girl in the graduating class. She feels as though she must face her fears entirely alone, until she comes across a quirky group of boys. Also known as The Dead Poets. Violet soon finds herself becoming rather close with one in particular..."I'm not entirely sure I even knew what constituted 'love,' until I had met him. Now the mere thought of him made me ache to be with him, to look at him, to touch him. I couldn't quite put my feelings into words. Even as I try, few seem to suffice. An entire sea of ink could not adequately describe my feelings towards him. It was almost as if all the stars in the sky were condensed into a single, twinkling one. The only words I felt could convey some of what I felt for him, easily fell from my lips. ' I love you, too.'"
8 116 - In Serial62 Chapters
Bringing the Nation's Husband Home II
Thirteen years ago, she fell in love with him. Because she was young and shy, she didn't dare confess her love.Thirteen years later, she was still in love with him. She loved him so much she tried her hardest to conceal it.The furthest distance on Earth was the distance between them - so close, and yet he didn't realize that she loved him. She stood before him, and yet she didn't dare to let him know that she loved him.But he did.***OFFICIAL BRINGING THE NATION'S HUSBAND HOME'S ENGLISH VERSION ON Wattpad☆ MINT(10 TO 9.9) GRADE CHINESE/MANGA NOVELTHIS WILL BE THE SEQUEL TO BRINGING THE NATION'S HUSBAND HOME.If you haven't read the first one, this one will make ABSOLUTELY ZERO SENSE as this is a continuation of Bringing the Nation's Husband Home.
8 198

