Author's Notes: Hello again. First off, I'd like to apologize for the giant paragraph in th last chapter. I typed it in paragraph form. Maybe something happened when I uploaded it from my phone to the computer. Also, I could have sworn I put my author's notes in bold. Oh well. Anyways, good to see you guys enjoyed my first chapter. I know it's a bit vague so far, but we'll get into the story a bit later on. Now, let us continue reading!

Chapter 2: Arrival of the virus

Meanwhile in the game Sugar Rush, Vanellope Von Schweetz was just waking up from her sleep. She yawned and got out of her bed as she heard a knock on her door.

"Miss Schweetz, time to get up! You've got a busy day today!" said Sour Bill, her assistant.

"Yeah, yeah, I heard ya, Bill." said the president of Sugar Rush. After the whole Turbo incident, Vanellope was found to be the game's princess, but she decided to call herself a president instead. It was a big change going from living in a volcano with no responsibilities to living in a castle with a lot of responsibilities. However, the most unique thing about her is her glitch ability. It allows her to move quickly and teleport in a flash. She used to be hated for it, but now the others envy her ability.

As she stretched, she made her way to her bathroom to take a shower. She glitched out of her pajamas, turned on the water, and used her special candy scented soap. After, she got out to brush her teeth and dry her hair. She used a piece of licorish to tie her hair in a ponytail, then scattered multiple candy pieces in her hair. It may seem weird, but this was her traditional look. Then, she went to her closet and glitched into her favorite outfit: a green hoodie, brown peanut butter cup skirt, non-matching color socks (or stockings, whatever they are), and black boots.

Then, Vanellope emerged from her room and went to the dining hall.

"Ah, there you are" said Sour Bill, sounding as monotone as ever, "What would you like for breakfast today, Miss Schweetz?".

"Same as always, Bill." said Vanellope.

"French Toast?" said Bill, getting a pan out.

"Yep!" said Vanellope, glitching to her seat.

After breakfast, Vanellope went to her kart room to polish her kart. It was a messy, sloppily-made kart, but Vanellope treasured it because it was her very first real kart. Also, she made it with her best friend, Wreck-It Ralph. They started off as enemies, but a promise helped them become good friends. Ralph was the first person to be nice to her in years, despite the fact that he smashed her kart.

Vanellope went to watch Netflix. She was watching The Amazing Spider-Man, when Sour Bill came in."Miss Schweetz, don't forget your duties today" he said. Vanellope giggled at the word "duties". "Today, you have a full day of racing. Aside from that, you have to read all of these complaints, and you have to approve all these documents." said Sour Bill, pointing to a stack of papers on the ground.

"Ugh, boring!" said Vanellope. "Come on, do I have to?" she asked.

"Yes, you do. It's a presidential duty." said Sour Bill, making her laugh once more.

"Alright fine, I'll do it later. Maybe. Maybe not." said Vanellope.

With that, Vanellope got her racing goggles and hopped in her kart. She turned it on and drove to the race. However, little did she know that at the entrance of Sugar Rush, there was a violent, psychotic killer looking for her.

"This place is pretty big. So, where do I find this "Vanellope" you speak of?" said Shayde as he looked off into the distance.

"Lookth like they're about to thtart the random rothter rathe" said Turbo, "She should be over there. Follow me, Shayde!" he said, making their way to the race.

Author's note: Done! Sorry, I couldn't help myself. I had to mention The Amazing Spider-Man. Comment, Rate, do whatever you want. Triforce03 out!