Okay, so here's the last chapter guys! I'd like to take a second to thank anyone who has reviewed, favorited, or followed either myself or my story.

I would enjoy getting your guys' opinion however. I was debating starting another fanfiction that involved an original character. I don't see many of them in this fandom, which is where your opinions come in. I was wondering if I should proceed and start a story. It won't just be focused on my character, it'll have a lot of the core four in it. But what do you guys think?

Anyway, I'll stop talking now.

Enjoy~

"Are you sure you're okay?" Vanellope asked for the hundredth time. Tamora sighed, she knew the young girl was just worried for her, but she didn't have to keep asking.

"Yes squirt. I'm fine." They fell into silence again as they continued walking.

Tamora tripped over what she guessed was a rock.

"Damn it!" She hissed as she landed on her stomach. Vanellope glitched to the older woman's side.

"Sarge!"

"I'm fine. Let's take a break." Tamora ordered as she pulled herself into a sitting position. It was most definitely not her day.

"Finally." Vanellope exclaimed as she flopped onto the ground. They had been walking for hours and all she wanted to do was rest. She laid her head on the sergeant's leg. Tamora smirked as she ran her fingers through the girl's hair. It wasn't long before Vanellope was asleep. Feeling the exhaustion herself, Tamora started to feel herself fall asleep.

Tamora was pulled from her slumber when she heard an ear piercing scream. Forgetting her broken bones, Tamora jumped up and took off in the direction of the scream.

I shouldn't have fallen asleep. Mod, I'm so stupid! Tamora yelled to herself. She rounded the corner and froze.

Vanellope was being drug away by a cy-bug. "Sarge!" The girl cried out. She reached out for the older woman. Tears stained the nine year old's face.

Without a second though, Tamora reached down into her boot and pulled out a combat knife. She tackled the cy-bug off of Vanellope. She and the cy-bug rolled to the ground. She was laying on her back and the cy-bug was on top. It screeched again as he brought one of its razor sharp claws down on the sergeant, aiming for her head. She was prepared however and blocked it with her arm. She let out a yelp as it made a gash from her wrist to her elbow.

Placing her feet on the machine's stomach she kicked, sending the cy-bug at least six feet away from her. She got into a fighting position, placing herself between the bug and the small racer. She was beyond happy that it had not consumed anything, had it done so it would have been a lot bigger.

The cy-bug let out one of its awful screeches before launching itself at the sergeant again.

So predictable. She thought. Tamora smirked as she brought the knife down on the unsuspecting bug. It made one last attempt for the sergeant, effectively slicing her stomach. It fell to the ground, twitching. Tamora growled as she stomped on the knife, effectively killing the bug.

With her adrenaline gone, Tamora's knees gave out. She fell to the ground, breathing heavily. She was becoming dizzy. She couldn't tell if it were from the pain or the blood loss.

"Sarge?" The young girl questioned as she approached Tamora. Tamora weakly turned her head towards the young girl. She could see the fear in her eyes.

Tamora smirked. "You okay kid?"

Vanellope let out a nervous laugh, "You're gonna ask me that question? I think I should be asking you that."

"'M fine." Tamora said as she started rocking back and forth. Vanellope placed her hands on Tamora's shoulders to steady her. She may be young, but she wasn't dumb. She knew that the Sergeant was in trouble. She gently laid her on her back.

"Hang in there Sarge. I'm going to go get help." Vanellope said. She seen Tamora slowly start to close her eyes. I have to do something, and quick. Sarge isn't gonna make it if I don't.

"Tammy? Vanellope?"

"Kid? Sarge?"

Vanellope couldn't have been any happier when she heard the handyman's voice and her favorite villain calling for them.

"Stinkbrain! Handyman! We're over here!" Vanellope cried out. Felix and Ralph appeared seconds later.

"Jiminy jaminy! Tammy!" Felix cried out as he hopped over to his wife.

"Felix?" Tamora mumbled as she turned her head towards her husband's voice. She gave a weak smile as he placed one of his hands on her face.

"I'm here Tammy." Felix assured as he used his free hand to hold hers. "Honey, I need you to tell me where it hurts." Felix ordered as he pulled out his hammer. He knew it would fix any wounds or broken bones she had, but it wouldn't account for any blood she may have lost. Tamora didn't' answer him though. She had fallen unconscious.

"She said something about broken ribs, and the cuts on her stomach and arm." Vanellope explained as she glitched onto Ralph's shoulder. Felix nodded and tapped the areas that Vanellope had said. Everyone held their breath, waiting, hoping that Tamora would be alright.

"Tammy?" Felix asked quietly as he gently nudged his wife.

The worst possible thoughts started to fly through his mind. Tamora was his first love, he had no idea what he were to do if she didn't make it. Just the thought of living without her brought tears to his eyes.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief when she began to stir.

"Short stack?" Tamora questioned as she blinked a few times to get her vision to clear. Felix pulled her into a tight embrace, which she returned happily. She felt Vanellope join the hug. Before they knew it, they were all picked up by Ralph.

Everyone grew quiet as they heard a growling sound. "Uh, I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry." Vanellope said. Everyone let out a chuckle and agreed.

So yeah. That's all folks! I hope you enjoyed it.