Chapter 4-Vanellope and Ralph?

*NORMAL POV*

"Who's the cavity?" Tamora asked as her and Felix entered Sugar Rush. Felix chuckled. "Oh she's just an adorable little trouble maker. Who is also the president of the game. And by the way, her name is Vanellope Von Schweetz."

Tamora nodded. "Was she one of my friends?"

"Yes. She was. Well, she is. But she's only nine years old. Even though her game came to Litwak's arcade in 1997. But anyway, she's a little bundle of sugary mischief."

Chuckling, Tamora thought about the other one. She kind of remembered his name. Well, she knew that it started with an 'R'. And he wrecked things that Felix had to fix.

"What about Wreck-It?"

"His full name is Wreck-It Ralph. But Vanellope and I call him Ralph. You used to call him Wreck-It or something like that. You came up with a whole lot of nicknames for all of us. Especially me. But back to Ralph. He may be classified as a bad guy but he's really a great person. He was also a close friend of your's."

Tamora stopped for a moment and looked down at Felix. "What about you and I? How...close were we?" This made Felix stop dead in his tracks. What was he supposed to say? Sure it was easy telling Tamora about Ralph and Vanellope. But what was he supposed to say about he and Tamora? We were friends and that's it. Nothing else.

Because that was defiantly not true. In fact, that was the farthest thing from true.

All Felix wanted to do was spill everything and make Tamora remember who he was and tell her how much he loves her. But right now, they had to go and meet Ralph and Vanellope for one of the royal presidents races.


Vanellope's face lit up brighter than a cherry bomb when she saw Tamora and Felix walking towards her and Ralph.

"SARGE!"

Tamora arched an eyebrow at the seemingly young girl who was bounding after her; glitching all the way over to where her and Felix were. Felix smiled as Vanellope came to a screeching halt in front of Tamora who only tried ti hide her confused expression. Though it failed horribly.

"Tamora, this is Vanellope. Do you remember meeting her?"

It took a minute for Tamora to recognize the young girl but when she did she gave a small smile. "Yeah, I remember meeting her. And that's Ralph, right?"

Ralph chuckled. "So you do remember seeing us. I guess that I owe Vanellope. But anyway, hows your head?"

Nodding, Tamora shrugged. "Can't complain. It's actually gotten a lot better. I'm just glad that I didn't die or anything. That would be bad for my game...right?" She looked down at Felix. He nodded. "Not just bad for your game, but for everyone here in the arcade."

"Yeah! And we were like...BESTIES!" Vanellope chimed in. Tamora chuckled at the young girls enthusiasm. "You really can't get enough of that sugar from your game can you?"

"NOPE!"

They all laughed. Tamora then glanced at the wrecker. "It's Ralph, right?" She asked warily.

Ralph nodded. "Yeah, Wreck-It Ralph, actually. But Ralph's fine."

Tamora paused for a moment as she looked over the slightly taller figure. "What about Wreck-It? It feels better than saying Ralph."

Ralph smiled. "Sounds fine. I mean, it wouldn't be the first time that you called me that..." He muttered the last part. Tamora raised an eyebrow. "What was that?" She asked. Ralph coughed into his hand. "Oh, nothing. I just said...maybe you and Felix should spend some 'alone time' together." He said in a rush.

Felix slowly turned his head to glare up at Ralph. Ralph looked down and shrugged. "Go along with it." Ralph muttered. Felix nodded. "That's a great idea Ralph. Come on Tamora. Let's get going."


Okay, I guess that I'm sorry for not updating sooner. The one year anniversary of the day that Ralph went Turbo is coming up in a month or so, November 2 to be exact, and everyone in the arcade is going crazy. Long story short, they think that Turbo is going to come back or something bad is going to happen but they don't seem to get that the guy burned to death in Diet Cola Mountain. Anyway, Felix gets next chapter so PM us if there is anything that you guys want to see us write. Also, sorry for the short chapter.