Author's note: Thank you to all who reviewed, you are my motivation to continue writing my story. (I know that is really deep, but it's true) If you have any ideas/ways to make my story better, please let me know. Sorry, the chapters are also getting longer. I love you guys. Stay classy, my readers.
-Remington
P.S. Lmk if you are team Braken or team Gavin, I want to make my readers happy. ;P
How could she have been so stupid? She let her feelings get the best of her. Now she no longer knew who she wanted. Until about 20 minutes ago, she thought she loved Braken. What was she supposed to do now? She didn't realize she was ferociously pacing the yard until Seth confronted her. "Kendra, what are you doing? planning the next world war?" he teased
"Seth you are almost 16, I would think by now you would have grown 1 ounce of maturity." Kendra hastily replied. "If you know what's best for you just leave me alone." Seth is not that smart, but he was smart enough to leave Kendra and her hormones and go in to the forest. He trudged off along a trail that led sort of in the direction of the old chapel. He was kicking a stone along the trail until he noticed a rustle in the bushes. Using his shadow charmer abilities, he quickly blended in with the shadow of a nerdy tree. Luckily, he was just in time. Two trolls emerged from the bush, and paused in the trail. The were each holding the end of a box. The box was in length, equal to each of their heights, which was about 3 feet. The trolls' skin was a dark fungus green, any they had long pointy ears and noses. They set the box down and took deep breaths.
"Do we really have to carry this all the way back to the tribe" one troll said to the other, as his nose started twitching.
The other troll stared at him blankly before replying "It's the only was to get it to the society." Seth held back a gasp were theses trolls helping the society? What could the society do? The Sphinx wasn't planning on opening the Zzyx any time soon. The troll started twitching his nose again.
"Hey Groog, do you smell that?" the troll referred to as Groog started smelling the air. Seth's hand reached for the sword, that hung at his waist. Gripping the handle tightly he slowly started to draw the sword. The trolls were both smelling the air slowly gravitating closer to Seth. The first troll was dangerously close to Seth, so with a quick swipe of his blade he cut the arm of of the nearby troll. He was aiming for the head, but you know, mistakes happen. The angry troll now look Seth straight in the eye, with a look of fear. Groog, who was just noticing the limb-loss of his companion, got a ferocious look in his face. The first troll collapsed to the ground as Groog leaped from his stance and landed sprawled across Seth's face. Seth struggled with the small creature, as it lured him out in the shadows. Groog latched his jaw on Seth's nose, as he was about to pry Groog from his face. Little-one-arm got up to join the fight, only managing to grab Seth's leg, just annoying him further. Seth aimlessly swung his sword around his knee, accomplishing only clanking the troll on the side of the head, with the side of his blade(the flat side, sadly). As his heavy sword swung back it cut a deep gash on his leg that also sent the blade scuttling to the ground. Seth fell to his knees due to the pain in his calf. He tried to gather his stength in his right arm, accomplishing to punch Groog in his left cheek hard enough to send him cascading to the dirt. Looking at the first troll he saw it unconscious and laying on it's back, eyes rolled to the back of it's head. Groog wasn't giving up though, neither was Seth. Groog tried to jump on Seth's face again, but Seth rolled to his right and grabbed Groog's left foot. Fortunately Groog was small, and Seth was good at baseball. He threw Groog as far as he could, in the distance. Hearing a loud cry and a thump as Groog landed about 20 feet away. Hopefully unconscious.