(don't ask about the chapter picture im so sorry lmao)
As they entered the long hall, the door shut behind them. "Just drop your coats anywhere," Mr.Wonka said. Y/n decided not to take off her cloak/coat mostly because the dress underneath was just plain black and not as appealing as the coat. "Mr.Wonka," Mr.Teavee began, "sure is toasty in here,"
"What? Oh yeah, I have to keep it warm in here because my workers are used to a very warm climate" he said, eyeing Mr.Teavee as he unzipped his jacket. "Who are the workers?" Asked a very eager Charlie. "All in good time," he says.
After everyone had placed their coats somewhere, they continued down the hall, Willy Wonka leading once again. As they were walking down the hall, y/n could hear various conversations from around her. "Is it me or does wonka seem a few quarters short of a buck?" Mr.Teavee said to who y/n assumed to be Mr.Salt, Veruca's Father. "I'm sorry I don't speak American." He replied, walking faster. Y/n suppressed a small laugh and coughed.
"Let's be friends," she suddenly heard, making her look up. "Best friends," Violet said. Veruca and violet linked arms and then looked away in disgust.
As they reached the end of the hall, the walls caved in and they had to duck down a little bit. "An important room this, after all, it is a chocolate factory," Mr.Wonka said, holding the key to the door in his gloved hand. "Then why is the door so small?" Mike retorted annoyingly. "It's to keep all the great big chocolatey flavour inside," Mr.Wonka explained, giggling slightly at the end. He bent down and used the key to unlock the door. He looked around at everyone and paused for a few seconds before opening the door.
He walked in and everyone followed. As y/n entered the chocolate room she was shocked. Not because of its beauty even though it was beautiful but because it looked surprisingly similar to her own chocolate room. Even the waterfall was almost identical. She shrugged and continued following the group, Charlie infront of her. "Now, do be careful my dear children, don't lose your heads. Don't get over-excited. Just keep very calm," he exaggerated the last two words. All of the children were in awe, including Charlie, who despite being y/n's close relative, had never actually been inside of her chocolate factory before. Even Augustus dropped the Wonka bar he was eating on the grass. Y/n heard violet's gum pop so she looked over and saw her staring too.
"It's beautiful," Charlie said. "What?" Mr.Wonka said, turning to look at Charlie "Oh yeah, it's very beautiful." He replies, turning back to face forward and beginning to walk again.
"Every drop of the river, is hot melted chocolate of the finest quality," y/n sniggered slightly at this but coughed quickly to cover it up. "The waterfall is most important, mixes the chocolate, churns it up, makes it light and throthy," he motioned with his hands. "And by the way, no other factory in the world, mixes it's chocolate by waterfall, my dear children and you can take that to the bank,""Not true," she sung under her breath causing everyone to look at her. "What?" Mr.Wonka frowned. "You mean..." He began. "Yeah, I do it too." Y/n smiled at him. He returned the smile and began walking again. Everyone followed him over to the long bridge on the other side of the room. He ushered everyone across the bridge but as soon as they got to the end Mr.Wonka started speaking. "People, those pipes, suck up the chocolate and carry it away . . . all over the factory, thousands of gallons an hour, yeah," he smiled, "Do you like my meadow, try some of my grass, please have a blade please do, it's so delectable and so darn good-looking," Mr.Wonka pointed to the grass with his cane. "You can eat the grass?" Charlie asked, shocked and excited.
"Of course you can,"
"Everything in this room is eatable, even I am eatable, but that is called cannibalism my dear children and is in fact frowned upon in most societies," he stated."Enjoy," he motioned for everyone to go off and try some of the different candies and they all did, apart from y/n. She stood there and just looked around, realising how similar it actually looked to her own chocolate room. "Hey there," she heard a voice behind her making her jump back. "I didn't mean to scare you," they laughed. It was Mr.Wonka. "Hello," y/n replied and showed off her award winning smile.
"I'm quite surprised to see you here you know, everyone's always saying we have similar candy tastes. I wouldn't know because I've never tried any of your candy." He says. "Oh?" She replies, pulling a small bonbon out of her pocket and handing it to him. "This is one of my newer candies. It's not for sale yet." She smiles, motioning for him to try it. He slowly puts it into his mouth and bites down. His eyes light up as he chews more. Eventually, he swallows it. "How was it?" Y/n asks.
"That is phenomenal!" He exclaims, "What flavour is that?"
"I don't know myself. My oopma loompa's helped me create the flavour," she says casually.
"Oompa loompa's...?" He asks, tilting his head. "I mean.. of course, why do you ask?" She turns to him.
"Oompa loompa's work in my factory too... you also use a chocolate waterfall to mix your chocolate. What next? This room looks exactly like your chocolate room?" He questions.
"Yes actually.. it does.." she stares into the river.To be continued in candy Room 2.0.
im sorry this is probably terrible and it probably has so many mistakes I wrote this at 12:15am and watched shrek while writing it.
Just realised I didn't do the part where they "introduced" themselves to Willy Wonka but I can't be bothered lmao.
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