Hello there fellow follwers! sorry for the LOOONNNGGG wait, but here it is chapter 5! don't worry these 'parts' wont be so long. but head warning, I don't know when 6 will be up, school's started and I don't have much time to play with but other wise enjoy!

THEN.

"Turbotasthic! Damn why can't I sthay that line right?"

It had been two hours since Turbo had stolen King Candy's outer identity and taken care of the real monarch. Now Turbo drove away in his 'New' cart along with two other people. The first person was none other than Vanellope Von schweetz, the kings oh-so precious daughter, the second was Sour Bill. The true monarch's loyal assistant. It had been quite a fight to get what he wanted, but in the end Turbo was prouder than a lion cub with his first kill. But he wasn't finished just yet, a couple more steps to this plan of his, and some reprograming, he would have ALL that he desired. But now he had to worry about being caught with Vanellope and Sour Bills unconscious bodies, and that he did not want.

Turbo thought of all the things he could do as king, order people around, race, and win trophies… Winning! Oh how he missed being number one! To have the crowds cheer you on, to have them scream your name countless times, to…to… 'To what?' Turbo stopped for a moment to ponder his question,' to what? Well there were a lot of to-what's that could happen.' But before Turbo could answer himself, a chocolate bunny had wondered onto the road and was either blind to the cart approaching or just too stupid to move out of its way.

Turbo punched the brake with one foot and twisted the wheel in order to miss the rabbit, but when he spun the kart, Vanellope, who had been in upright position, fell limply into his lap causing the racer to shriek in surprise. Once Turbo managed to keep the kart on the road he growled an insult to all creators alive. Looking down, Turbo tried to move the brats head off his lap, but the chibi child's head refused to be dislocated and having her head there was making the racer terribly uncomfortable. For a few minutes the false king tried in vain to remove Vanellopes head, but it wasn't going to move.

Turbo gave up and put ALL his attention to the road that was going up to the palace and not the HEAD in his lap.

Whining a little in discomfort, Turbo carefully drove his way to the palace. Once there, Turbo pushed Vanellope aside and jumped out of the kart, happy to be free.

After he had his 'little celebration' in being free he looked back at the limp forms lying there in his kart. Turbo stretched a bit, he'd have to carry both of them back into the castle. First off he'd turn the little princess into a glitch, daughter like father you know, and then he'd wipe the games entire history and start over. Start over and be king, be number one again.

Snapping out of his short daze Turbo walked over to the kart and picked up Vanellope. As he slung her over his shoulder, Turbo's hand hunted around for Sour Bill. Once he snatched up the little sour ball, turbo began his long and weighing trip to the castle doors and what lay beyond.

It was HARD to open these doors with pure deadweight on your shoulders and turbo wasn't sure how many times he dropped Sour Bill or nearly dropped Vanellope. What he did know is that he flopped onto the floor when he pushed a little too hard on the doors. When he plummeted to the floor he managed to keep Vanellope's head from making a bloody mess on the floor by letting her entire body land on him.

After waiting a few moments turbo got back up and with the two figures he trudged down the hall in search of the code room.

When Turbo managed to find the room, he placed both bodies on the ground. He turned to make a move to the vault, but stopped when he heard a moan.

Sour Bill felt heavy, and things were blurry and hazy. Sour Bill tried to move but his body refused to do his commands. He looked around, things were a jumble of shapes and colors, but one thing he saw made him blink. To his left was a short jumble of shapes and it glowed pink, but when Sour Bill looked up he saw the glimmer of something dark pink, a tiara.

Sour Bill glanced at it for a few moments before it clicked, a princess only wears the tiara… THE PRINCESS!

Where was King Candy? Shouldn't he be here? Where in all of creation was he…..

That's when everything came back to him and it filled him with fear, he was the only one to save the princess!

With that Sour Bill began to rouse himself awake.

Turbo stared as the little green candy began to awaken, his gaze instantly snapped to the little girl but she showed no signs of consciousness. But he had a problem on his hands, if Sour Bill stopped him, the green candy could displace the sleeping code that turbo had placed on the servants and guards of the castle and reverse his entire plan! What was worse, if the real King was brought back then he, Turbo, could be thrown in the dungeon or possibly killed!

Turbo hastily looked around for something to knock the Sour servant out cold again, but for a moment his gaze turned upon the little princess. A plan started to formulate, and a wicked one at that, a small smile danced on Turbo's lips as he picked up vanellope. She was his ticket to saving his entire plan.

Sour Bill finally managed to come completely back to the real world and instantly grasped for the princess, but she wasn't beside him anymore.

"Confusethed?" a low voice asked, "I can't imagine why."

Sour Bill spun his gaze towards the voice and went deathly still. Turbo was sitting against the vault door, with Vanellope in his lap. But the disturbing part was that Turbo was staring straight at him, but also his fingers laced and unlaced themselves around vanellope's thin neck.

Sour Bill gulped, what was he going to do? That manic was perfectly untouchable, one wrong move and vanellope would die, she would regenerate of course, but what if this man had already made her unable to regenerate? Sour Bill could not take ANY risks. Sour Bill tried to think, but with those deadly fingers playing around Vanellope's neck he could not. His one and only option was to give up.

Sucking in a shaky breath Sour Bill Said, "I'll do what you want, just don't kill her"

Turbo's grin widened, but a flash of uncertainty crossed his eyes.

" whatsth to thsay you won't do asth I askth? You might turn your back and run away with little missth princess here."

Sour Bill was taken back, he knew very well what he could do but with this man probably knowing so much it was most likely not going to happen.

Sour Bill lowered his eyes and thought for a moment for looking straight at Turbo before giving his reply.

"You have my word."

Turbo smiled, this is exactly what he wanted.

Turbo why mess with Sour Bills mind? anyway I hope you enjoyed, please comment!