Star-Crossed

Ch. 1

Chapter 1
A

/N: hey guys i hope you guys like the story im bout to bestow upon you guys.

That's Ralph in this story and venelope you'll find out why later on....

Ralph stumbled through dried flakes of withered pieces of candy trees. Looking all around, he couldn't spot the little runt he'd been searching for, for what seemed like hours now. Ralph rubbed the back of his head and sighed, rolling his eyes. He quickly grabbed a candy tree and shook it's core, letting out a loud, disgruntled bellow.

"Vanellope! I've been at this for too long, I give up!" Ralph threw his gaze up towards the towering candy trees. All of them looked the same. Not a single one housed the little dirty haired Vanellope.

"Are you even in the candy tree forest?" Ralph yelled with an unbelieving chuckle, turning around every which way.

"You passed me a long time ago, stinkbrain! You're terrible at this game!" Vanellope called down to him as she glitched from tree to tree, letting the double striped branches evaporate at her will.

"You'd think it'd be easy to spot a dark haired, green hoody wearing brat amongst all the red and white." Ralph chuffed as Vanellope jumped down to his shoulders.

"Maybe you're just color blind. You need to have your eyes checked." Vanellope laughed. Ralph let out a sharp sigh and shook his head.

"You're too quick," Ralph laughed, "I wreck things. Spying really isn't my forté."

"We should probably get back," Vanellope smiled, patting the side of Ralph's head, "It's all fun and games until the princess loses her throne to a bunch of smarties."

"It's been almost three months since you've established your democracy, hopefully it's going well, what with a bird brain as president," Ralph chuckled as he began to march back in the direction of the castle to take Vanellope home.

"Hey I'm not that bad!" Vanellope said, nudging Ralph's head.

"Our visits are becoming far and few in between. Hopefully you don't get too tired of me," Ralph said playfully with a twinge of sadness in his deep voice.

"Tired of you? No way! You're the first person to ever shown me kindness. No way I'm letting someone like that go," Vanellope said sweetly, "Even if he is a clumsy wrecker."

Ralph smiled and looked down a little, continuing the pace. He finally emerged out of the candy tree forest with Vanellope comfortably atop his right shoulder, her usual perch. Vanellope gazed off toward her castle, eyes gleaming. She could hardly believe it was all hers. The sound of buzzing race carts could be heard approaching the edge of the candy tree forest. Vanellope slowly climbed off of Ralph's shoulder and stood before him.