Hey everyone! This is going to be a multi crossover type fanfiction between Big Hero 6, The Incredibles and Wreck it Ralph where Vanelope is the Main Character. Instead of a glitch she has lighting/electricity super powers but that will be explained. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Hero 6, The Incredibles or Wreck it Ralph
The nine year old Vanellope von Schweets sat on the chair outside the head teacher's office, looking gloomily at her lap. Her best friend, Hiro Hamada, sat next to her. Although he hadn't actually seen what happened, being in the class above her, he had promised Vanellope he would stay by her. The head teacher was sat on the other side of that door with her uncle, the National Supers Agency man, Taffyta Muttonfudge and her little crew. Their parents were being called as they spoke but Vanellope knew that that would be called off once the mind erasing was done. What Vanellope did was called for to be honest and she didn't see why their memories had to be erased at all. What type of person mocks someone for their parents being dead?!
"I think they killed themselves and the whole 'car accident' story is a lie" Taffyta had taunted "They couldn't stand being alive when they had such a disappointing daughter." It was normal to get angry at that type of thing. It wasn't, however, normal for a ten year old girl to cause a power outage and hit someone with a fist pulsing with light blue bolts of lightning.
Vanellope kept her eyes down, twisting her hands in her lap. The class was taken care of and the CCTV evidence was gone, now all that was left were those sat in the room behind her.
"You ok Vanellope?" Hiro asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
Vanellope shook her head "What are they going to do to me?" She whispered.
"Hey, it's ok. You only punched someone right? No biggy. People have done way worse and got away with it." Hiro stated. Vanellope, however was not convinced. Hiro had no idea how much of a biggy this actually was. He hadn't heard the full story, only the less complicated version that Vanellope relayed to him.
She opened her mouth to protest but before she could the office door opened and her sasquatch of an uncle stepped out. He glanced at Vanellope but kept his mouth shut and eyes downcast. A few minutes later the NSA worker stepped out as well, followed by three dazed looking children who wandered off to class. Ralph, Vanellope's uncle, turned to Vanellope and held out his hand "Time to go." Vanellope blinked at the hand with caution, as if taking it might kill her. Thankfully Hiro stepped in just on time.
"Where are you taking her?!" He demanded "From what I've heard she did nothing wrong!"
"Hiro…" Ralph started only to be cut off by the other man.
"We feel it is better for Vanellope to start fresh in a new school out of town." He stated plainly.
Ralph stared at him shocked, Vanellope didn't look too happy either, and Hiro? Hiro looked angrier than anyone present had ever seen him.
"And WHO are you?" Hiro demanded "What right do you have to make that decision so quickly?!" the ten year old was on his fee, trying to look intimidating despite his height.
"I am in charge of Vanellope's wellbeing after the… accident." The man stated. He looked at Ralph "We should go, we have a lot to discuss."
Hiro looked at Vanellope, signalling she should stand up for herself but Vanellope knew there was no fighting this. She got off the chair and threw her arms around Hiro. Being smaller than him her face was pressed into his chest and her tears were being absorbed by his jumper but everyone could clearly hear her whisper "Take care of yourself, Nerd."
Hiro bit back crying himself and wrapped his arms around her, returning the hug "You too Nell." He whispered back.
Vanellope soon pulled away, wiping away the new tears with her sleeve and giving him a forced, signature grin. He grinned back and they high fived before Vanellope found herself being led away by the strong hands of her uncle.
…
Vanellope soon found herself sat at another door in her uncle's two bedroom apartment. The difference being this time, she wasn't scared to listen in. With her ear pressed to a glass that was pressed to the door she could hear every word being said on the other side, and it didn't sound good.
"We didn't discuss this Rick!" Ralph's voice came from the other side of the door.
"We don't have to Ralph. The agency thinks this is a better arrangement for the both of you." Rick replied.
"How is this better for us?!" Ralph sounded on the verge of tears.
"Vanellope needs to be trained in controlling her powers." Rick stated calmly.
"I can train her!"
"No offence Ralph but you have never had to focus on anyone but yourself. You don't know the first thing about any powers other than your own and I highly doubt you'd have the patience to train a nine year old girl on powers neither of you understand." Rick was quite gentle with his words but it didn't soften the blow.
"Hard to take offence from that." Ralph muttered sarcastically. There was a minutes silence before Ralph interrupted it again "Well at least let me move with her!"
"You have a life here Ralph. One you yourself have worked hard for. The agency hasn't needed to help you with anything except Vanellope, if you let her go you can carry on with the life you are happy with."
"No!" Ralph snapped "I'd give it up if it meant I could move w-"
"Ralph." Rick cut in "Do you have any idea how many heroes the agency has helped? Thousands. This issue has led to thousands of heroes having to make new lives for themselves, all of them needed help. Let me tell you something Ralph, none of them are happy. You built your own life and you are happy. Don't throw it away to protect a girl that doesn't need protecting. None of this means you will never see her again. You will be allowed contact and you are free to meet her. The Parr's have two kids, the oldest is Vanellope's age and the youngest is five. They've already gone through this. You've heard of Mr Incredible and Elastigirl?"
"Yeah…" Ralph trailed off "Oh…"
"That's right Ralph. You can't deny they are good heroes. She'll be safe there."
"I suppose… you're right…"