Rated T because of the language, romance, etc. Later on, my chapters may include smut, but I'm still rating it T for now because those chapters are a long ways away.

WARNING: CONTAINS SLASH! LEAVE IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THAT SUBJECT!

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Chapter 2

I awoke the next morning to banging, a little girl's laugh, and someone saying "Jiminy Jaminy!" Wait…..Jiminy Jaminy? Who says that? Only one person says that, but that person's not…"AHHHHH!" I screamed when I opened my eyes. In my room, there was a 9 foot tall giant, a 3 foot tall girl who was laughing her butt off, a hole, and a 5 foot tall man fixing it…A HOLE!? "Oh no I'm gonna be in big trouble, I'm basically broke, I spent all my money on the plush dolls."

"Don't worry Michael, I can fix it!" said the 5 foot tall man as he hit the hole with a golden hammer. It made an interesting 8-bit sound once he hit it, and then the hole was all fixed, like there wasn't a hole there in the first place.

"How do you know my name Felix? More importantly, HOW ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE?!" I asked Fix-It Felix Jr. "I can't believe that I'm actually talking to him! In person!"

"Stop with all these question butt breath!" said the 3 foot tall girl with a wave. "Oh my gosh! No way! It's Vanellope Von Schweetz!"

"Hey don't be rude President Fart Feathers!" the 9 foot giant said to Vanellope, pointing his huge finger at her face. "It's him! Wreck-It Ralph! My favorite person!"

"I think proper introductions are in order, the name's Fix-It Felix Jr. from the game Fix-It Felix Jr." Felix said as he stuck his arm out.

"Nice to meet you Felix! My name is Michael" I replied while shaking his hand.

"This fellow here is Wreck-It Ralph." Felix pointed to Ralph, the 9 foot tall giant.

"Hey kid." Ralph put his hand up.

"Ralph, use his name!" Felix said, shooting Ralph an intense glare.

"Fine, hey Michael." Ralph said, but this time with his arms crossed and a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

Felix sighed, now rubbing his temple.

"What's up Michael? I'm President Vanellope Von Schweetz" She said, making her hands move like she was trying to trace a rainbow.

"Hello my president! It is an honor to be in your presence." I bowed down

"Rise my royal subject. Let's get some food! My stomach is eating itself here!" She ran towards my bedroom door.

"Wait a second Vanellope!" I yelled, sticking my hand out, about to grab her. But it was too late. She opened the door and glitched down the stairs, into the kitchen.

"I hope she's careful, I don't want my parents to know that you guys are alive. You still haven't answered my question. How did you guys become human anyways?" I looked towards Ralph, who turned away quickly, not making any eye contact with me. "What's wrong with me that made him not even want to look at me? What did I do wrong?"

I looked towards Felix. "Felix, can you answer my question then?"

"I most certainly can! So we became human because of your powers, the way you treat us, and how you need us. You really needed us because of how real life already brings you down. You treated us like we were human and told us the story of your life. I honestly thought that the stories you told us were sad and it made me cry, even Ralph cried a little. (Ralph bumped Felix with his elbow.) owww, Ralph. Your powers then brought us to life." Felix told me.

"I have powers? What powers?" I asked him

"You may not be able to use it at will or control it yet, but know that you do have powers. How else would we be here?"

I turned towards Ralph. "Ralph? What's wrong? You haven't said anything to me since we were introduced. Is it something I…" Vanellope then glitched back into the room with the whole refrigerator. "You know Vanellope, when you meant some food, I thought you would get like a dish, not the whole refrigerator."

"Well, I brought food for all of us. A doi!" She said with a tap on her head.

Ralph then ran to the refrigerator and stuffed his face with food. His face tomato red. I was guessing it was because of all the food he was eating. "I can't let Michael know that my face is all red because of me just thinking about him. The sight of that fluffy, soft hair. Those pillow like lips, his cute smile and his cute voice. I love everything about him. I loved everything about him ever since he brought us home. Ralph's face became even redder, from one ear to the other. No! I don't love him! I can't let him know how I feel! How do I feel?" Ralph thought as he put cherries that he found in a jar into his mouth.

*I DO NOT OWN WRECK-IT RALPH, ITS CHARACTERS, ETC.*