Competition ♡ Willy Wonka x Reader.

Chapter 5 - Inventing room.

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"The waterfall is most important, mixes the chocolate, churns it up, makes it light and throthy..... and by the way, only two factories in the world, mix-" suddenly veruca cut Mr.Wonka off.

"You already said that," she replied, sounding extremely fed up and bored.
Mr.wonka awkwardly sat back but then spoke up again "you're all quite short, aren't you?" He smirked.

"Well yeah, we're children," violet replied sassily.  "Well that's no excuse I was never as short as you," Mr.Wonka said. "You were once," Mike retorted, once again trying to be the smart one. "Was not! Know why? Because I distinctly remember putting a hat ontop of my head. Look at your short little arms, you could never reach," Mr.Wonka chuckled slightly at the end of this sentence. Everyone turned back around.

"Do you even remember what it was like being a kid?" Charlie asked, staring up at Mr.Wonka. "Oh boy do I," he said, looking away. 

time skip because im not about to go through the whole flashback thing

The oompa loompa's paddled onwards, soon reaching a tunnel. "How can they see where they're going?" Violet asked, not bothering to turn around. "They can't. There's no knowing where they're going," Mr.Wonka replied "Switch on the lights!" He called out.

The boat then suddenly rushed down the tunnel, twisting and turning as it went. The chocolate under the boat splashed and rippled. Everyone's hair was surely going to be ruined after this, y/n thought. The boat came to an abrupt stop and slowed down. "People," Mr.Wonka started, "keep an eye out, we're passing some very important rooms here,"

There were all sorts of rooms that could be seen, all with different coloured writing on the top of the doors. Y/n read each one as she went past.

Clotted cream

Coffee cream

Hair cream

"What do you use hair cream for?" Violet's mother asked, turning around. "So I can lock in moisture,"

Everyone's attention turned back to a room with an open door. There were  around 5 oompa loompa's all stood around a cow, whipping it. "Whipped cream," Charlie states. "Precisely," Mr.Wonka laughed. "That doesn't make sense," Veruca said, somehow more bratty than before. Mr.Wonka took a deep breath. "For your information little girl, whipped cream isn't whipped cream at all unless it's been whipped with whips. Everybody knows that."

The boat then took a turn down another large tunnel. It was going slower than before but still very fast. Who knew a chocolate river could be so violent?

"Stop the boat!" Mr.Wonka suddenly called out. "I wanna show you guys something," he smiled. There was another door and written above it were the words:

Inventing room.

Everyone stepped out of the boat. However, y/n being y/n just had to trip and fall, almost landing in a very deep chocolate river. But just in time, someone's gloved hands caught her. She looked up to see the owner of the hands. Mr.Wonka. "Thanks.." She said, "You gotta be really careful getting out of this thing," he said, helping her stand up. "Yeah.. just..tripped over my coat." She laughed a little.

Everyone entered the inventing room.

ok so I would write more but while I was writing this I poked myself in the eye and it was with my nail and it really hurts and it's been watering for like 5 minutes I'm sorry.

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