A/N: I just thought of this after watching the new episode of AMC's 'The Walking Dead' last night (Awesome show BTW!) And thus, this idea was born. Enjoy!
Normal P.O.V.
Vanellope screamed at the top of her lungs and fell backwards as soon as she was greeted by her three friends Ralph, Calhoun, and Felix all in zombie makeup.
"Jiminey Jaminey Vanellope, what was with the loudest scream I ever heard in the entire arcade?" Felix asked helping the nine-year-old off the floor.
"Felix, we've been friends for a month now, you should know that I hate zombies! They disgust me!" Vanellope said while crossing her arms and looking away.
"Vanellope, did ever occur to you that zombies might have feelings too? They might get sad" Ralph told Vanellope.
"They're dead Ralph, their hearts no longer beat, and their brains don't work at all, they can barely even talk. I know for a fact that they have no feelings" Vanellope said after letting out a small laugh. She found what Ralph said funny.
"Well, what if you were a zombie? If someone said that about you, would you feel sad?" Calhoun asked getting on one knee in front of 'Sugar Rush's' president/princess.
"I wouldn't feel a thing because my heart wouldn't be beating at this minute if I were a zombie" Vanellope retaliated. The reason being the girl hates zombies so much is because she one time ran into a zombie at Tapper's and it grabbed her shoulder and she was scared to death. She's hated zombies ever since that day, but that was a long time ago, before she met Ralph and before King Candy/Turbo took over 'Sugar Rush'.
"Kid, I know it's hard after what happened, but maybe if you made friends with one, just one zombie, you'd find they're not so disgusting and dumb as you think they are" Ralph said while giving the girl a pat on the back. Vanellope gave a hysterical laugh and spoke.
"Me, befriend a zombie? Not in a million years Stink Brains!" Vanellope wiped away a tear of laughter from her eye. Calhoun then caught everyone's attention.
"We'd better get back to our games. I also gotta recharge my..." Calhoun was cut off by a skeletal figure jump and swipe Vanellope off Ralph's shoulder. Ralph was gonna pound that guy into the ground, but then he took a good long look at him.
"Turbo!?" the three all said in unison. Indeed, it was Turbo. The old racer had gone from the form of a cybug, to the form of a robotic skeleton with a glowing yellow letter T on his forehead.
"Come any closer, any of you. And I swear to you that the glitch will get it!" then, out of Turbo's wrist came a syringe needle and pointed it at Vanellope's neck.
"Leave her along Turbo, you know it's not worth it, killing a little kid like her" Felix said as he was getting ready to hit him in the head with his hammer. Ralph was getting his fists ready, and Calhoun loaded her gun.
"Don't say I didn't warn you" Turbo said in a sing-song voice. He then placed the needle into Vanellope's neck and injected it with the strange clear fluid. The girl screamed in pain and let some tears shed. She then drifted out of consciousness.
"What did you just do to her you skeletal freak!?" Calhoun asked angrily while loading up her gun.
"That is for me to know and you to never find out, Mrs. Hero's Doody!" Turbo insulted Calhoun while showing a skeleton tooth smile. He threw the unconscious Vanellope on the train to a different game and it just took off. Felix showed his teeth as a sign that he was angry and shouted at Turbo.
"Where did you just send her!?" Turbo then pointed up and they all looked at the sign.
"'The Walking Dead' oh no" Ralph whispered to himself. Turbo then got on his hands and feet and cheered with a creepy voice.
"Catch you on the flip side, mother glitchers! Hahahaha!" Calhoun then shot a few bullets at Turbo, but he was too fast. The threesome then waited for the next train for 'The Walking Dead' to arrive.
Meanwhile on the train, Vanellope's small body had gone through some changes. She grew dark circles under her eyes, her skin was absolutely pale as stone, she started to show some black fluid dripping from her lip, and she felt her heart stop working. When the train stopped, a soldier noticed Vanellope and called out to one of his fellow troops.
"Hey, come look at this, there was one on the train" then the other soldier with olive tone skin spoke.
"Somebody already shot this one, so don't waste anymore bullets okay? We'll just throw it out into the street" the soldier nodded and with some help, he threw Vanellope into a small puddle of water near an abandoned pawn shop. Vanellope just layed there for quite some time.
A/N: You guys like? I thought this would be such a great idea. Please review, thanks.