Sorry people. I was too busy w/ school. I'll try my best with this story.
Crumbelina was sweating hard. She was being chased by Swizzle Malarkey, a laid back Racer(who was a bit chubby) and his girlfriend, possibly the most sour racer of all the land, Candlehead. Soon, she found herself cornered. "Hello, Crumbelina," said Candlehead. "Before you crumble to recces pieces," she chuckled, "I need to know why you turned on us a ratted to Vanellope." Crumbelina was too scared to say anything. "Well, ANSWER ME!" Candlehead slammed her fist into Crumbelina's face. She was soon lying on the ground with a busted mouth. "Look," explained Swizzle. "I know we all need some zang once in a while, but you took this too far, and we can do things the easy way, or Candlehead's way. So, what'll it be?" Crumbelina tried to say the easy way, but her mouth was so busted and bloody that it only came out as incomprehension able muttering. " Alright then, let's do it my way."
Swizzle got out some licorice rope and tied up Crumbelina. Swizzle stole cookies out of her pocket as Candlehead revved up her engine. She slowly drove her car onto Crumbelina. She was crushed by it, but kept on regenerating under it. She felt all the pain. It was probably going to last all night until Swizzle, snaking on the cookies, heard something in the distance. "DEVIL DOGS!" Both of the racers drove away quickly, leaving the broken racer behind them.
Crumbelina was soon found by Taffyta, one of the sweetest of Sugar Rush. She took her to the highest athourity in the land, princess Vanellope. She was a very petite woman, fancy and all. Once she saw Crumbelina in her condition, she was very angry. "This is simply NOT acceptable! Sir, will you take her to the treatment compartment?" Sour bill sighed and went to work. "I wonder why Sour Bill is so, well, sour? Why is he more like Candlehead than the rest of us?" asked Taffyta. She really didn't care that much about that. She just wanted her friend to be okay.
I think I've sort of lost my touch. Please review!