Fickelgruber kneels down to open his suitcase. Inside are six bundles of bank notes. He lifts one and shows it to Willy..
Fickelgruber- This is the precise amount you owe Scrubitt.
Fickelgruber hands slugworth several more bundles of notes.
Fickelgruber -This is for the number-cruncher, the plumber, the telephonist, the so-called funny-man...
Prodnose- By which he means not funny.
Fickelgruber - Yes. And this is for the girl.
He gives slugworth 2 bundles far bigger than the others.
Slugworth- We've put in a bit extra for those sisters.. So she can get a place to live. Clothes. Toys. Books.
That word, books, it reminded him of her...
Slugworth- You could change her life, Mr Wonka, change all their lives.
Willy- What would I have to do?
Slugworth-Not much, just Leave town. Oh! And never make chocolate again. There's a boat sailing at midnight, to the North Pole.
Willy realises he doesn't have much of a choice. Willy walks slowly back to the laundry, singing softly, with tears in his warm brown eyes..
Willy- Sorry, Noodle.
I guess I got carried away. Sorry, y/n.
I hope you'll love me again, one day.
Mrs Scrubitt is waiting for him in the doorway.
Mrs Scrubitt- Checking out, are we?
He nods and goes inside.
Willy packs away his sample case.
Willy- I just wanted it
To feel the way that it did When I was a kid.
He looks sadly at the picture of his mother inside, then closes the class.
Bleacher stands guard while Willy walks towards the stairs. He pauses by the door to y/n's room.
Sorry, y/n...
He desperately wants to knock, to talk to her, to explain, but Bleacher shakes his head. He actually looks like he could have a little good in him. Just a few droplets. As Willy leaves, some sixth sense wakes y/n. (Sense of love? If I may?)
She runs to the window and looks down to see Willy handing the Cartel's money over to Mrs Scrubitt.
y/n- Willy!
Willy glances up at her for a moment -- then turns away. y/n's heart breaks as she watches him leave.
Y/n- For a moment
Life didn't seem quite so bad
For a moment
I almost forgot to be sad.
I thought you loved me..
But now I see how it always ends.
Willy- Sorry, Noodle.
I guess it just wasn't to be. Very soon you'll,
You'll forget about me.
At least this will buy You a better life.
Willy- Goodbye, Noodle...
He disappears round the corner out of sight.
Y/n- When will you ever learn That you always get burned
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For a Moment: Willy Wonka x Fem!Reader
FanficCompleted, but I might do oneshots, imagined or an epilogue if you guys send in some requests in the comments.