Willy Wonka And The Chocolate Factory But it's a Horror Book

Chapter Fifteen 🍭 Itching

A/N: fun fact: the bubble sud they had to use in this scene had actually caused a reaction in the skin so bad, that the actors had to receive medical attention and couldn't start filming again for a while. I based this off that so uh... Have fun I guess.

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"Can't we sit down Mr Wonka? This pace is killing me," Mrs Teavee groaned. She slumped over on a box of chocolates languidly and dramatically, placing a hand on her forehead to wipe away the sweat producing there.

Wonka patted her shoulder reassuringly. "My dear lady, transportation has already been arranged!"

Mrs Teavee moaned and grabbed her sons hands. She slumped over and slowly walked, but her son was much faster than anyone in the group. Quite hyper, too. And the most obvious of all, extremely loud. Once the small group of four reached another metal door that led to another room, Wonka turned around. "Only two left..." He mumbled. Charlie would've thought he was puzzled and shocked if it weren't for the lack of emotion on his face.

Wonka opened the door and the small group gladly walked in. Within the brick room was a small cement road and a strange little car. It looked like something out of a steampunk movie, Charlie thought. It was copper and Oompa Loompa's were filling it up with glasses and bottles of strange liquid over and over again in small pipes at the side. Machinery clicked and gears turned and grinded as a reaction to the drinks. Wonka went to it and climbed up to a seat on top of the machines frame.

One thing that Charlie noticed at that there were only enough seats for him, Joe, Mike, and Mrs Teavee. Maybe Wonka hadn't expected the children to disappear and wasn't planning to use the car?

"Behold the Wonkamobile! A thing of beauty is a joy forever. Places, please, the dance is about to begin. Better grab a seat, they're going fast!"

"What's that they're filling it with?" Joe pointed to the Oompa Loompa's curiously.

"Oh, ginger ale, ginger pop, ginger beer, beer bubbles, bubble-ade, bubble cola, double cola, double bubble burp-a-cola, and all the crazy carbonated stuff that tickles your nose. Few people realize what tremendous power there is in one of those things." Wonka pushed a few buttons on the machine and welcomed the tour group to get on. Charlie and Grandpa Joe went on the two seats at the back and Mike and Mrs Teavee sat it the very front.

Mike put down his cowboy hat and slumped into his seat happily. "You think Slugworth would pay extra to know about this?"

Mrs Teavee slanted her eyes and looked over to Wonka, who was currently pressing button and flipping switches. "Just keep your eyes open and your mouth shut..."

Wonka looked up from his station, yelling out, "everyone set?" The group nodded in unison and Wonka pressed large red button right in front of him as a response. "Right... On we go!"

The Wonkamobile started to jump and slowly move forwards. And when I say slowly, I mean slowly. The width of the red coloured room was about ten feet, and it would take hours for the machine to reach its destination. Honestly, Charlie was expecting better.

"Is this going to go any faster?" Charlie asked, disappointed.

Wonka looked down and only smiled at him. Charlie guessed this meant yes? He wasn't exactly sure, though. He leaned back in his leather seat, looking at the glass velex windows that decorated each and every brick wall. Even the ceiling was glass. And although it was glass, he couldn't see the outside world. Just white. Like someone has put a plain white sheet over the glass to make it seem like the outside was bright or... Something like that, Charlie supposed. He was probably over thinking though due to the odd past events. The outside was probably just bright.