I Can Fix It!

Disclaimer: I don't own Wreck it Ralph

A/N: Because I had to make this movie more depressing than it already way so here's something I thought of.

Prologue: I can Fix It

Some nights Felix can't sleep. Some night, even with his wife beside him, he just can't sleep. And that's when the thoughts run through his head. A string of memories as solid as the plug that keeps his game alive. But just like the plug things are fragile…

~I can Fix it~

"Felix you look exhausted," Calhoun says letting worry leak into her normally stoic tone. The commander pulls on her knee high combat boot on as Felix fixes his blue hat on his head.

"I'm fine Honeysuckle," Felix lies forcing a smile towards his wife. The blonde frowns; she is by no means a dumb woman and she can certainly tell when a man is lying. Calhoun stands from her place at the edge of bed and rests her hand on Felix's shoulder, Felix returns the gesture.

"You know you can tell me anything," Calhoun says, leaning down and kissing the top of his head. Felix gives a very small smile.

"I know," Felix says. "Have a good day at work." Calhoun leans down and they share a kiss before the commander leaves the bedroom giving Felix a perfect shot of her high definition. Felix waits until the door is closed before every trace of a smile leaves face. Of course can only last a moment before the door is so rudely opened without the courtesy of a knock. The smile is back on Felix's face before Jean can catch a trace that anything was wrong.

"What's the holdup Felix," Jean demands. "We've got a quarter alter!" Felix straightens his hat and gives his usual hop.

"Don't worry, I can fix it!"

A/N: Sorry that was so short, I'm not good at making stuff long.