Weird Vibes (A Willy Wonka X Reader Story)

Chapter 9: Please Just Shut Up

Y/n's POV

I woke up earlier than usual and got dressed as fast as I can. We never got our coats back from Willy Wonka. "I hope Charlie has some other coats to wear." I thought as I grabbed the only coat I had left. I ran across the road since my apartment was right next to the Buckets house. Before I even got there, I saw Mr. and Mrs. Bucket repairing the roof.

"Aunt! Uncle!" I shouted, waving my hand in the air.

The two stopped and looked in my direction with a smile. "Y/n! Good morning!" They greeted me.

"Morning!" I replied. "Where's Charlie?"

"Charlie's sweeping the floor indoors to catch the debris that falls from the roof." Mr. Bucket explained.

"Gotcha! Just wait a sec!" I shouted as I rolled up my sleeves.

My job was to pass the new piece up to Mr. and Mrs. Bucket. It requires me to move a lot, but I guess it counts as a type of morning exercise.

I also went into the house to make sure the wood infrastructure wouldn't break easily. I turned to Charlie and patted him on the head. "So young and yet so capable. Good job, Charlie." I smiled. He looked up and gave me a smile in return.

The repair was faster than I expected, I still have two hours before my first class starts. "Y/n, why don't you have breakfast with us?" Mrs, Bucket asked. I smiled and nodded my head yes.

It was a pleasant morning, and we all enjoyed our breakfast chatting, Charlie and I also told them what the Oompa-Loompas are.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" I stood up, panicking. "My professor wanted to meet me today. I must go now!" I shouted, grabbing my coat. I reached my hand out towards the doorknob before I stopped in my tracks. I turned around, "Would you like for me to bring Charlie to school?"

Charlie nodded his head with a smile. Mrs. Bucket saw him and smiled. "That would be great sweetie. Thank you."

I smiled. I grabbed Charlie's coat and gave it to him after he came downstairs with his bag. After he puts on his coat, I grabbed his hand and we exited the house, saying goodbye to the Buckets.

After I sent Charlie to his school, I ran in the direction of the college that I attend. The thin air almost knocked me out, but it wasn't far so I managed.

As I walked in, my worst nightmare, and the thing I've been preparing for, came true.

"What was the factory like?!"

"Is Willy Wonka cool? Is he handsome?!"

"I saw in a flying elevator! What's that?!"

"Charlie won right?! What did he get?!"

I fast-walked past all the people that were asking me questions. "I hate this I hate this I hate this—"

Most of the people asking me questions were girls. Was I surprised? Not really. Most were asking about Willy Wonka. That made me even more annoyed. "Can you all just shut up?!"

I basically slammed the door shut as I entered the professor's lab. "Ha... ha... Professor... Murray... good morning..." I greeted him while panting.

"Ms. L/n?! What's the problem? I've never seen you like this before." The professor was startled, of course. I was never like this.

"Nothing... Just trying to... escape people that were asking me questions about... the chocolate factory and... Willy Wonka." I explained while trying to calm myself down.

"Oh dear," the professor chuckled, "come on, take a seat. Try to calm down first, then we'll get down to business." He said, pulling a chair out for me.