Sweet princess: Hello, my lovelies! How we doing today! I have great news: I 'm working on the next chapter of True Love's Destiny. I'm like a quarter there, and I've been told they like the chapters long, so yeah. Until then, please read my fanfiction/school project. Remeber when I told you about that? Yeah so this is a King Candy/Vanellope kind of thing. Like Daddy's Little Girl, only more better. (I regret writing that).
Anyways, I don't own wir.
So I present to you: The Great Divide
Ch.1
Family has a bond like no other. But how would you react if you found out that the family you were raised with was not your real family at all? How would you react if you found out that your mom, dad, sister, brother, etc. had sent you away in order to keep you safe? How would you feel if your home town was invaded by a devilish criminal? This is small tale about a young girl who travels far to reunite with her father, enduring such hardships on the journey. Though the voyage grew dangerous, Vanellope was determined to find her true family.
It was a hushed evening, and the arcade was sound asleep all of the game characters were in their respective games, resting after a hard day of enjoyment and play. No pressing buttons, no themes song ringing in the air, no beeping it was just silent. One of the game characters was sitting in a chair, gazing into space. It was no wonder why King Candy, the prominent ruler of the sugar-coated racing game Sugar Rush, would be anxious about being a soon-to-be father. He sighed and rubbed his forehead, feeling his head throbbing at the thought it was one thing to be a king of an all-racing game, but a father? The king thumped his fingers against his throne chair and closed his eyes, thinking about the thought.
"Is everything all right, your majesty?" A monotonous voice interrupted his train of thought.
King Candy flinched and looked over to see his assistant, Sour Bill. King Candy just shook his head at the sour gumdrop and averted his eyes elsewhere, examining the glass stained windows. "Sour Bill, soon I will become a father of a young prince or princess. I am very exhilarated at the thought, really, but a bit worried at the same time?"
"What if the baby does not like me at all? What if I turn out to be a horrible father?"
What if-"the king sighed and looked at Sour Bill with worry in his eyes. "What if the child wishes it was never programmed at all?" he asked.
"I wouldn't fret, sire. This child will be phenomenal young ruler, and will grow up to just like his royal highness himself. There's nothing to fear, your majesty," Sour Bill answered, fanning the now sweating ruler with a lollipop.
The king got up and paced back and forth, the thought now coursing in his mind. It's hard to forget about it when you're pacing back and forth, which, to tell you the truth, did no good for him at all. "If anything, your majesty, this child of yours will be a very unique and special racer in the future. I'm sure he or she will be just as excellent as his or her father," Sour Bill added.
King Candy stopped in mid-pace and looked at Sour Bill; he looked at his assistant and wrung his fingers around, small strands of sweat now cascading down his forehead.
"Do- do you really think so?" King Candy asked him.
"Mmm-hmm," Sour Bill replied. King Candy stood in his spot. He pulled out a cloth and dabbed his face, taking in deep breaths. After a moment of silence, he turned around and headed to the code room, Sour Bill scurrying to catch up with him. King Candy entered the code room and pulled out a sheet of paper. Written on it was a special code that helps him gain access into the code room.
"Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B,A," he muttered.
The door swiftly opened with ease and Sour Bill assisted him tying the licorice rope to his waist. With a graceful leap, the king swam through the vast lake of codes. He looked around the room of codes for a while, not really looking for anything specific. He caught sight of his code, and unintentionally, he tapped on it twice. Many small code was found in the code, and the king shifted past each and every one of them. After a while longer, the king sighed and turned around from his code, the wave of anxiety rushed through in once more. Just as he was about to leave, he had just noticed a new code flickering not too far from his code box. He made his way towards the innovative code and read aloud the words engraved on it.
"Vanellope Von Schweetz…" he muttered.
He cautiously tapped on the code and a translucent pixelated box appeared, and inside was a small infant baby floating inside, all curled up. The young baby had a full head of raven black hair, fair skin and wore a light mint green onesie. The box slowly faded and the child landed in King Candy's outstretched arms. King Candy pulled the young one close to him and gazed down at the newly born baby. The child whimpered softly and fluttered open its eyes, revealing hazel eyes. King Candy stared at it, and the baby stared back, her eyes saying "huh?" Finally, the king smiled and said brightly, "Hi there! Do you know who I am?" The young baby smiled and laughed with such content waving her arms around. She snuggled close to her father and closed her eyes, smiling. King Candy smiled back and kissed her forehead.
"I'm your daddy," he said.
King Candy brushed her soft tufts of hair off her face and tugged on the rope. Sour Bill immediately pulled the rope and helped the king get the rope off the king's rope.
"Is everything alright-" Sour Bill stopped in mid-sentence when he saw the baby in the king's arms. "Is that the young child?" he asked, his eyes widened. King Candy smiled and knelt down, holding the baby out so his assistant can see. "Sour Bill, I'd like you to meet my daughter… Vanellope," King Candy introduced. Sour Bill looked at the new baby girl and bowed formally.
"It's an honor to meet you, my lady. I am at your service," Sour Bill replied.
Vanellope eyed the green with interest as she held out her hand and gently stroked his head. Smiling, the young baby laughed with content and clapped her hands, pulling the green gumdrop into a hug.
"I think she's quite fond of you, Sour Bill," King Candy chuckled.
"You don't say, sire," he replied back.
It was not long after till the entire kingdom was informed about the birth of the young princess. All of the citizens of Sugar Rush, as well as other game characters from other games, came to the celebration in the kingdom and pay their respects to the royal family. In honor of the birth of the new princess, King Candy held a grand celebration in the castle, and everyone was invited. There were people eating, dancing, and praising the king for the new addition to the family. King Candy thanked many people and smiled at Vanellope handing her a small cotton candy teddy bear.
"Look, Vanellope. Look what one of the candy citizens gave you. Isn't that nice?" he asked her.
Vanellope took the bear and laughed contentedly, snuggling up with it.
"Good evening, your majesty," a voice piped up.
The king looked up and saw that it was none other than Fix-It Felix Jr., Wreck-it Ralph, and Sergeant Tamora Jean Calhoun. "I just liked to say congratulations on the new baby, and I am very happy for you," Felix said. The king smiled and shook the handyman's hand.
"Thank you for your kind words, Felix. It means a lot to me," he replied. "When I think about it, I feel a wave of emotions rushing through me. It is a lot to take in, to tell you the truth."
"I'm sure you'll do fine, your candiness. No one said it was going to be easy, but I'm sure everything will be just fine," Ralph assured him.
King Candy smiled at him and nodded thankfully. "Thank you," he said, looking down at the baby girl. Throughout the night, all of the game characters partied all night: dancing, laughing, and enjoying themselves. But after a while, the celebration had come to a close, and King Candy carried the now slumbering baby to her nursery. Quietly, tip-toeing into the room, he laid her down on her crib, pulled the covers over her body, and kissed her forehead. Vanellope fidgeted and began wailing, the tears quickly streaming down her face.
"Hush now my child, don't cry," he whispered .
He picked her up and wiped off her tears, hugging her tenderly. Opening his mouth, he softly sang out, "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away."
King Candy laid the slumbering baby back in her crib, tucking her into bed. "Goodnight, vanilla bean," he whispered, kissing her forehead. He walked out and, stealing a final glance at his daughter, closed the lights and shut the door. Now, not far from the castle, a game character was not really celebrating about the new addition to the royal family. Turbo, an old game character from an unplugged game, growling menacingly. He glared daggers at a poster of King Candy holding the newborn baby. He ripped it off the wall and held it up in front of him.
"I refuse to be under the doghouse once more. I will be the most famous game player!" he snarled.
He then smirked devilishly and turned to a vast group of cy-bugs. "But this time, no one will take it away from me," he added, chuckling threateningly.
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