Johnny Depp imagines

Willy Wonka

Imagine going to the chocolate factory with Charlie and meeting the one and only, Willy Wonka!

The (L/n)s and Buckets had been friends for a long time. They were basically one big family. So it wasn't odd for a young (Y/n) to be at their small house and help around. The Buckets were basically her parents as her own were too busy for her. One of her greatest memories was holding the newborn Charlie in her arms as a 17 year old. Even now as a 27 year old, she saw the 10 year old Charlie as her younger brother.

It was a day like any other. (Y/n) was at the Buckets house helping Hellen, like she had done for the past twenty years. She had her (h/l) (h/c) hair tied back so it wouldn't be in her face as she tried her best to clean the small house. Hellen was cooking food in the kitchen and the grandparents were on their shared bed. Then Charlie bursted into the house, yelling something about a golden ticket. Everybody stared at him with wide eyes. Then he started saying something about selling it for money but his family, along with (Y/n), had to convince him not to. It took some time but he finally agreed. It didn't take long for him to choose who he wanted to go with.

"I want (Y/n) to come with me!" He said with a large smile.

The woman stared at him in surprise. She felt flattered to go to the chocolate factory.

"What? Me? Oh, alright.. I'd be glad to join you," She replied with a soft smile.
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The 'siblings' stood in front of the chocolate factory. They were the last to arrive. (Y/n) didn't want to sound rude but the other kids seemed like brats. The parents weren't any better. They all gave off an entitled vibe. The parents glanced over at the duo and gave her disapproving glares. D-did they think that she was his mother? Hopefully not... All of them stood in a row as a small jingle started playing and an odd puppet show began playing about the factory. It was cute, but creepy. Especially when everything went down in flames. Then a pale man with a long top hat, and big circular purple sunglasses appeared next to them, clapping and complimenting the show. He had a black coat on top of a maroon suit. He had a perfect chocolate brown bob cut. He walked in front of everybody and hesitated a little before speaking. He smiled, showing his set of perfectly straight and white teeth as he took out a set of flashcards and then presumably read his lines. He

"Good morning starshine, the earth says hello," He said in a high pitched and cheery voice. "Dear guests, greetings! Welcome to the factory. I shake you warmly by the hand!"

Then he extended his purple gloved hand. When everybody just stared at him, his smile disappeared as he withdrew his hand back. Looking back at his notes uncomfortably. (Y/n) assumed that it was the famous owner of the whole factory, Willy Wonka. Turns out she was right in her assumptions. As he continued speaking, the woman could feel herself grow more and more attracted to this mysterious chocolatier. There was just something about him that she couldn't really place a finger on.

Then they all were instructed to go inside and so they did. As they all were finally inside, Mr. Wonka told them that they could just throw their coats anywhere. So all of them took off their jackets and threw them onto the floor. (Y/n) helped Charlie take off his coat and threw it onto the floor as well. Mr. Wonka started walking and everyone followed after him. As they walked, each of the other children went up to Mr. Wonka and introduced themselves like they were the most important person in the room. (Y/n) couldn't believe how the others acted. It all felt just.. wrong. After everybody was introduced and Mr.Wonka had insulted each of the children in creative and harmless ways, he moved onto the guardians.

"And you all must be their..." The man began to say but was unable to finish his sentence.

"Parents," One of the children's fathers finished the sentence for the struggling man.