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Charlie and the chocolate factory, the reunion.	By : jaymclg Category: A through F > Charlie and the Chocolate Factory Views: 11507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Charlie and the chocolate factory
The reunion
Chapter eleven: Morning sickness and Dr Harrington

Charlie moaned “Willy I’m sick and tiered of waking up each and every morning to the view of last night’s meal.” Willy grimaced in reply “yeah me and you both.”
Charlie flushed the chain and joined Willy back beneath the soft warm silk covers; and snuggled up to his lover who was looking just as ill and pale as he him self was.
Willy suddenly commented out of no where “Charlie I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking that perhaps we should consider wearing latex instead of velvet gloves when we are working.
We should reserve the velvet for special occasions. I don’t know if you’ve noticed I suspect you have, but the velvet gloves tend to get all sweaty and sticky in our line of work. What do you think?”
Charlie frowned as he asked “latex? You mean the same stuff condoms are made of?” Willy nodded and said “exactly only this type of latex is thicker and stronger then the thin barely their material used for condoms. Not that we would know much about that seeing as are forgoing of said product on top of a foul creation is the reason why we are both in our current state.”
Charlie nodded knowingly as he replied “yeah ok I agree, it will be less messy and I suspect more hygienic in the long run. Any way what brought this on?”
Willy said dryly “you’d be amazed love at what comes to mind when your experiencing hormone adjustments that you were never supposed to encounter. I’m sure you get my meaning seeing as you’re also in the same strange predicament.”
Charlie rested his head on Willy’s chest and snuggled closer with a sigh. He would have been completely content if his stomach did not feel like it was about to lurch once again. Willy was not much better off either.
Wily kissed the top of Charlie head and said “Jerrod is coming later on this afternoon to examine the both of us. And as I said before we can trust him, the man is like a second father to me.”
Charlie grimaced and asked “speaking of your father, how may I ask do you think Dr Wonka is going to take this? I’m certain he was convinced he would never have grandchildren. And we’re both on the verge of giving him said grandchildren.”
Willy retuned the sigh “I don’t honestly know, but what about your mother and father we still need to tell them. They were more then likely not expecting any grandchildren from you either. They more then likely thought they’d have to wait until Lizzy were old enough and provided them with all the grandchildren they could possibly want.”
Charlie added “speaking of parents, I wonder how Violet and Mike’s parents are going to take the new that they are going to be grandparents in six months time? Considering how new their relationship is, they’ve hardly been a couple for four months yet, and already Violet’s pregnant with the first of their children.”
Willy chuckled “oh god, did you ever imagine love that the TV possessed and the chewing gum obsessive would turn out the way they have?” Charlie laughed knowing exactly what Willy was implying.
Charlie asked teasingly “well, tell me did you ever imagine the poor boy who, was just lucky to be here, would fall madly in love with the infamous choclatier Willy Wonka?”
Willy chuckled and kissed the side of Charlie’s jaw in reply. “No more then I ever imagined said choclatier would fall just as hard for his protégé and business partner.”
Later that day, during the afternoon Dr Jerrod Harrington entered the factory and was shown to Willy and Charlie’s sleeping quarters by an oompa-loompa.
The doctor no matter how many times he had attended the factory to attend to the health of Willy and the entire Bucket family, he would never cease to be in awe of the beautiful sugary and chocolaty wonderland. It was breath taking, there was no other way to describe the Wonka and Bucket chocolate factory.
When the oompa-loompa reached the choclatier’s quarters, he gestured for the doctor to knock. He did so and waited until someone answered the door.
A few moments later Mrs. Bucket answered the door and smiled grimly looking rather pale and ill her self, as she let the doctor in and watched the oompa-loompa go about its regular schedule.
The sight that met Jerrod was a sight he would not be liable to forget, for there sprawled across the bed looking decidedly grumpy and ill tempered was Charlie Bucket.
But the main thing about the current scene that Jerrod would especially never forget was the current position of the infamous Willy Wonka. He was slouched down in a high back chair near the currently unlit fire place, glaring rather blackly down at the purple carpet. And Willy Wonka was not a man known for slouching.
Mrs. Bucket spoke up breaking the silence and asked “Jerrod perhaps you can eventually tell me what is the matter we’ve these two, as they won’t tell me anything.
Then perhaps you could consider coming to see me, as I’ve been feeling rather ill my self of late.” Jerrod agreed to see her after he had dealt with Willy and Charlie.
Jerrod knew immediately something was not as it should have been before he even examined either choclatier. For example the easy going and laid back manner of Charlie Bucket appeared to have taken a leave of absence, in its place was a young man who looked to be on the verge of curling up and dieing.
Then there was the man him self Willy Wonka. Jerrod was more then a little disconcerted to not being on the usual receiving end of the eccentric and child like antics of the genius candy maker.
In fact his whole posture screamed in a highly defensive way. He looked as if it had been declared that chocolate was diseased and was to be declared illegal in all countries and states around the world.
He also took in their general appearances as well. Each choclatier appeared too look very pale and tiered, and above all they appeared to have gained a considerable amount of weight around their mid sections.
And he had a strong feeling it had nothing to do with overly indulging in their creations. In fact he was strongly reminded of Mrs. Bucket when she had been pregnant with Elizabeth.
But naturally Jerrod knew this was not plausible, naturally Charlie Bucket and Willy Wonka were not pregnant. It was not humanly possible, not even for Willy Wonka. Little did he know of how incredibly wrong, he was.
He cleared his throat and said “ok you two enough of the sour expressions, I’m sure it’s not all that bad.” He was stunned by the choclatier’s reactions. They both snorted humourlessly.
Willy said dryly “why Jerrod my dear old friend I assure Charlie and I are very much aware of what is wrong with us, and believe me when I say it is and can be that bad. But never the less our current predicament requires your capable expertise.”
Charlie continued “you see Jerrod me and Willy recently admitted to our long over due feelings for each other, that are more then that of a mentor and his protégée. In fact I can safely say are new and current relationship is very much like your own with your wife, minus the homosexuality on your part and the heterosexuality on mine and Willy’s parts.”
Jerrod was stunned he stammered “erm you mean your lovers?” Willy smiled “Yes we are every much so. Do you have a problem with this Jerrod?” Jerrod shook his head and replied honestly “no, not at all, my younger brother and my son are both also sexually inclined the same way.”
Charlie smiled and said “good, now what I’m about to reveal will seem totally unbelievable; I even have trouble believing it my self, that’s of course until the symptoms reared its ugly head naturally.”
He sighed and continued “I and Willy recently and most accidentally created sweets to cater to adults and not children. What we didn’t realise is that one of the sweet mixtures we created had unfortunate side effects when who ever digests the sweet mixture exchanges bodily fluids, during more intimate activities.
And what worries us that it is already been released into the world, less then six weeks ago. We didn’t even know the side effects caused this until a few days ago. Meaning the homosexual male and heterosexual female are at risk of becoming pregnant rather quite easily in fact.”
Wily added distastefully “we discovered it had properties in its mixture that when combined with the bodily fluids of either male or female, enables either gender to conceive. Meaning it doesn’t matter what gender you are, you can still become pregnant if you participate in such sexual activities after consuming the Wonka and Bucket’s delights.”
Charlie finished “meaning my self and Willy are around about three months pregnant to be precise; that was how long ago we both took that blasted mixture.” Charlie and Willy grinned like Cheshire cats at the stunned looks of disbelief on the faces of Mrs. Bucket and Jerrod.
Charlie added for good measures “and if you don’t believe us, then just you take some tests. Besides we’re not the only ones to be affected. Friends of mine and Willy’s were also affected, well our female friend was. She is also around about three months pregnant as well.
Naturally are male friend is unaffected seeing as it is a heterosexual relationship that they share and their bodily fluids are not shared in the same fashion as mine and Willy’s are.”
Mrs. Bucket commented in awe “if your creation does what you say it does, then you’ve solved the problems of thousands maybe even millions of gay couples who wanted children. Naturally it would not be of much use to a lesbian couple for obvious reasons.
The press are going to have a field day and the medical boards all over the world are going to be in an uproar. You think you two are famous now, once it spreads your fame now with be nothing compared to what it is bound to increase to.”
Jerrod snapped out of his stupor and said “well in that case I hope you won’t be offended if I see fit to run some tests.” Charlie and Willy nodded their consent not at all offended in the least.
Willy did commented through “oh and Jerrod the only reason we told you of this is because I felt that I can trust you with this, please don’t give me an excuse to remove that trust, as you know I don’t trust others very easily.
And if this gets out to the press before we can prepare our selves, then we will be hounded without being able to prevent it” Jerrod nodding in understanding; obviously realising the significances of what had just been revealed.
He said “not to worry you and Charlie have my word that I won’t turn my back on you, especially not after all these years of knowing you and taking care of your medical needs.”
So Jerrod had taken the blood for the required tests and had been given permission to use one of the spare working areas to conduct the simple test that didn’t require him needing to be in a medical lab.
An hour later he had the results and it was indeed confirmed that Charlie and Willy were three months pregnant. Jerrod had examined them and confirmed that because of their rapid weight gain that they were both more then likely carrying twins each.
Charlie and Willy had gone pale and had quickly sank into the nearest available chairs. You could have knocked both choclatier’s over with a mere feather. Mrs. Bucket on the other hand was absolutely delighted and claimed she was going to tell Mr. Bucket immediately.
This left her son and Mr. Wonka with Jerrod to make arrangements for Jerrod to return to the factory in a month’s time to give them a check up and bring equipment with him so he could conduct and ultrasound scan.
Jerrod then collected his medical bag and his coat and headed for the chocolate room along with both choclatier’s so he could examine Mrs. Bucket who was also not well.
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