Okay, it's been a while since I posted a story in this fandom, but then again there just aren't enough of these types of stories. The Vanilla Pumpkin needs to be spread even further, of course it's not going to come until later.

This story is actually going to be a multi-chapter work, not just some one-shot(even though there's nothing wrong with them). Hopefully you all enjoy it.

This story will have a few twists in it as well as a brand new Sugar Rush racer I created myself, whether or not I include Ralph and the other in this is still being decided, considering just about all of this story takes place in Sugar Rush.

Well enough of my blabbering and rambling let's get on with the story shall we. I don't own Wreck-it-Ralph or Sugar Rush, just throwing it out there.

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Log #1:

To put it simply, I'm a glitch. Not a racer that had their code nearly deleted, I'm an actual glitch, a mistake, unnecessary software, extra bytes, whatever you want to call it. I bet the first thing you thought of when I told you that was that I must some transporting power like the well-known Princess – pardon me – President Vanellope Von Schweetz. Well you're wrong, I don't have luxuries like that. That's not even what it means to be a glitch, what she has is just altered pixlexia.

Oh wait, I haven't introduced myself have I? Well nobody in this game know who I am, why should you? The reason I'm even writing this is because today things are going to change. I'm going to bring this game to the next level, they actually think they know all there is to know about this game. They have no idea what goes on in this game.

The log book was closed and put away into a jacket, then the person who was wearing the jacket grabbed a helmet that was resting on a rock candy formation before leaving the cave he called home. He pulled a sucker out of his pocket and took the wrapper off sticking the strawberry flavored treat in his mouth. His eyes rested on his destination, the castle. He redirected his gaze towards the track, today's races were about to start, perfect timing.

The Oreo guards were marching in front of the entrance chanting the same thing they always did to stay in formation and to keep focused on their job. The glitch looked at the guards knowing if they kept this up he was never going to get in… at least not through that way.

He kneeled down next to a barred window that lead into the fungeon, he ran his finger across the bars like you would play an guitar, when he did it again the pixels of the bars started to glitch a little and the intruder passed right through them like they didn't exist. "Now to find the gold." He muttered as he an through the halls of the fungeon and into the castle.

It wasn't hard to find her room, and even easier to find what he was looking for. He grabbed the bag and took a peek inside, it was a lot bigger on the inside and the gold shined a golden yellow light onto his face. Smirking he closed the bag, he ran his tongue over the – now smaller – sucker before crunching it with his teeth, then he took the stick out of his mouth before dropping it onto the ground. Satisfied he tossed the bag over his shoulder before going back the way he came.

It was a long trek to his next destination and the bag of coins he was holding didn't help much either. the races were still going on so he was still able to get to his next location; the Kart Bakery

Beard Papa was sleeping in his chair mumbling something about pastries, completely unaware of the stranger coming up to his booth. He came through the doorway and grabbed Beard Papa's keys before crawling underneath the barrier and running up the path to the bakery.

The intruder arrived at the door that lead to the room he wanted to go. There were several locks on the door, but he tried out the keys he had swiped and opened the door just fine. He was surrounded by curtains with a button in the center. He put down the sack of coins and walked to the center. When he pressed the button, the icons depicting the different types of karts light up showing his options.

He looked at the different choices, but then he smirked and walked to the icon that showed a kart style similar to Taffyta's kart. When he put his hand against it, he didn't push. Instead dark blue lighting crackled from his fingers and the image changed to a totally new style of kart, "Sorry Bakery," he said, "but I make my own options." He said before pressing the button.

"Welcome to the Bakery, let's make a kart!" the voice said and he walked to where he needed to go, "You have one minute to win it." the voice said.

The glitch smirked before grabbing another sucker out of his pocket, unwrapping it and sticking it into his mouth, "Let the game begin." He said gripping the wheel.

Beard Papa sighed in his sleep, "Mm, cinnabons." He mumbled before a smell caught his nose, "What?" he said sniffing the air he turned around and saw the chimneys were smoking. He turned on the security feed and gasped. Someone was in the bakery making a kart, but who was it? Everyone was at the races. He grabbed his radio, "This is Beard Papa, someone is in the bakery. Get me security."

"Congratulations you win, and here's your kart." The announcer said opening the door and a kart into the spot light. The glitch walked to the cart and ran a hand across the smooth blue raspberry colored surface. He picked up the bag of gold coins and placed it in the kart.

"Stop right there!" the glitch turned and saw Winchell and Duncan, "Step away from the kart." They said, the glitch looked at the cart and then back at the security donuts.

"But I just got this kart," he said in a sad disappointed tone, "Oh well, it was fun while it lasted." He said walking away from kart, but then he jumped into the air and back flipped into the seat of his kart. The engine turned on and he sped forward. The two donuts jumped to the side to avoid getting run over. Laughing the glitch took the sucker out of his mouth and tossed it at them, "You just got sucker-punched." He said before looking down as his new kart, "The Suckerpunch… has a nice ring to it." he said gunning the engine again, "I hereby name this kart… The Suckerpunch." He said before driving off at break-neck speeds.

Duncan got up and helped his partner up to his feet, "Who was that?"

"I don't know," he said, "but we need to tell the president."

There were several locations of Sugar Rush that not many people knew about, much less visited. This place was one of them. Coke Lane, nestled near the farthest edge of the candy cane forest this place was famous for one thing; illegal candy and other related goods, and the glitch was looking to buy.

The Suckerpunch road across the rough path with little difficulty before coming to a stop in front of a run-down looking building. He got out of the kart and took a sucker out of him pocket. He put the candy in his mouth before pulling out a lighter and lighting the end of the stick like a cigarette, "I'm here," he called out.

A few minutes later a candy that looked like he belonged in the 'Nuts' section of the spectator stands came out of the building, "Well well well, you actually went out and did it Glitch." he said calling the newcomer by the name he went by when they did business together.

Glitch nodded, "Pretty easy actually," he said pulling the bag out. "Take a good look, who knows when you'll see so much of it ever again." He said showing them the bag's contents.

"Stix, that's is quite a load." He said in astonishment. "So what is it you want?" he said, "A load like that could get you anything in my shop." He said.

Glitch didn't have to think, "Dum dums and Pixie Stix… all of them." He said.

"Right away, I'm not surprised at your first choice, but the second is what's caught my attention." He has as he walked into the 'shop' with Glitch following.

Glitch took the stick out of his mouth and looked at the burning end, "Lighting them just isn't enough to make me feel alive anymore." He said putting the candy back in his mouth.

The candy dealer chuckled as he started grabbing the boxes, "No one views candy like you do."

"No one views Sugar Rush like I do." He responded simply.

It took a while, but the candy dealer got all of the boxes he requested, "Well that looks like the last of it." the candy dealer said, "Now for the gold." He said.

"Of course," Glitch said pushing the bag forward, and then he extended a hand, "Pleasure doing business with you." he said. And the candy dealer grasped his hand and shook it firmly. Then the dealers pixels started to shift and glitch.

"What the," the dealer said and his body started to spaz and convulse, "What did you do to me?" he said.

"Oh don't worry, it will be over shortly," Glitch said, "but when it comes to an end… you will too." He said walking to the boxes and running his hand across them and dark blue lightning crackled and the boxes turned into pixels before they were absorbed by Glitch. Glitch re-grabbed the bag of gold coins and walked to the door.

The dealer was starting to fade, "You son of a glitch." he growled causing him to stop and turn around.

"All you care about is the gold," glitch said taking the lit sucker stick out of his mouth before tossing the stick on the ground, and no sooner than it did the floor caught on fire.

Glitch got into his cart, "It's not about the gold, he said to the burning building behind him, "It's about sending a message."

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Now that was interesting wasn't it?

This Glitch guy seems like quite a character. You see I got this idea when I thought about how King Candy trying to delete Vanellope's made her a glitch, but then I thought 'What if there was an actual glitch in Sugar Rush?' And thus this story was born.

Now even though the racers we know and love weren't in this chapter, they'll definitely be in the next one so I hope I was able to get you guys interested in this story, be sure to leave a review.

This is W. R. Winters signing off.