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Charlie and the chocolate factory
The reunion
Chapter six: Get a life bitch
They turned left then right then left, left again then right three more times before they turned left one last time and reached the same door they went through last time that led into the chocolate room.
Veruca sneered when she spotted the Bucket’s home “what on earth? Wonka why do you have a broken down shambles for a building in here? Let me guess its also edible isn’t it?”
The other three glared at her, knowing that was uncalled for, it was not a shambles, it wasn’t a palace either it was simply and purely humble.
Willy had to put a hand on his seething lovers shoulder to make him stay put, or else do something that was not within his every day nature. Charlie leaned into Willy and placed a hand on his chest.
The others having noticed this were surprised. It appeared Wonka and Bucket was lovers if their comfort and such closeness was anything to go by. It was clear they were more then Mentor and apprentice.
Violet and Mike noticed the repulsed look on Mr. Salts face also; it seemed he too had also caught onto the shift in their relationship as well. Mike and Violet shared a grin of delight when they noticed the sour and raging expression on Veruca’s face.
Charlie spat venomously “actually no it isn’t edible and that broken down shambles as you so crudely and snobbishly refer to as, is a replica of my childhood home thank you very much, my parents still live their.” He pointed to the house over in the far corner of the chocolate room.
He added his rage increasing by the second “and both sets of my grandparents did also until they passed on when I was fourteen.
How dare you, who the fucking hell do you think you are to come here shooting off your spoilt mouth and spreading your snobby-ness? Get a life you spoilt little bitch.”
Mike muttered “aye men to that couldn’t agree more. Not everyone is brought up in a rich and high and mighty life style such as your self Salt. Deal with it or bugger off because I’d think it’s obvious no one can stand the sight of your make up plastered face.”
Charlie sighed and said “thanks I really appreciate it.” Mike shrugged and replied matter-factly "don't thank me when I was just telling it how it is and how I see it."
Violet added cruelly “oh yeah and Veruca I know you’ve got it bad for Charlie, don’t think I don’t see the looks you were giving him, especially out side before. Why would he want a spoilt little brat like your self, when he can have someone selfless like Mr. Wonka?
Yeah I guess you’ve noticed you’re the wrong member of sex in any case. It appears Charlie and Mr. Wonka happens to be more then a little closer then mentor and apprentice, pretty much well inversed in each other if you get my meaning” she finished with a leer.
Mike added gleefully and more then a little slyly “are we going to go into the nut room again? I think salt and her old man here would like to catch up and renew their acquaintances with the squirrels don’t you? And hopefully take a trip down the garbage shoot again.”
Violet and Augustus eyed him strangely “what have the squirrels got to do with anything?” Violet asked curiously. Willy took great pleasure in telling this, seeing as Mike was far to busy doubled over in silent laughter.
“Well, last time seeing as you were caught up in what would you like to refer to it as, the blue berry incident?” he continued at Violet’s nod.
“Well, after the blue berry incident we travelled by the glass elevator up to the nut room. The nut room is where actually trained squirrels sort out the nuts I some times use in my chocolate.
Well Veruca being Veruca decided to demand her daddy dearest to buy one of the squirrels off me, naturally they weren’t and still aren’t for sale.”
He smirked as he continued some of his usual child like glee they were more accustomed to creeping into his voice “well she wouldn’t take no for an answer. So she climbed over the gate put there for the squirrels and everyone else’s protection.
She in short went to pick up one of the squirrels, bad mistake on her part believe me. You see if you mess with one of them you have to deal with the lot of them, and believe me I own over two hundred squirrels.
The squirrels cornered her and held her down while the one she tried to pick up tested to see if she was a bad nut, evidentially she was and apparently still is.
Well like all the other bad nuts she was no exception, the squirrels dragged her across the room and pushed her down the garbage shoot, luckily for her the incinerator happen to be broken that day. And that’s how she and her father after he followed her down the garbage shoot ended up smelling the way they had.”
By the time he was done Mike was wheezing with laughter and Violet and Augustus had tears of mirth streaming down their faces. Even Charlie was looking particularly delighted right at that moment, as if he were remembering a very pleasant memory.
Veruca and her father were red with both anger and embarrassment. Charlie commented very coolly “it doesn’t feel too good to have the tables turned on your self does now?”
Willy clapped his hands together and said “now, why don’t you all go and eat anything you want in here, you’ve got fifteen minutes then were moving onto one of the factories many inventing rooms?” Everyone nodded and spread out going in different directions, but not as quickly as they did last time.
Charlie and Willy stood by the river with their arms wrapped around each other, watching them all as they explored the room and ate as they went along. They were greatly amused when Augustus avoided the chocolate river as if it held a deadly disease in its surgery depths.
Willy and Charlie shared a gentle loving kiss, oblivious to the grinning faces of the others and the disgusted face of Mr. Salt and the seething jealousy raging inside of Veruca. They pulled apart blushing brightly when Violet and Mike began to playfully wolf whistle.
Fifteen minutes later when everyone had their fill, Willy and Charlie led the group down to the nearest inventing room, unknowing that it was the one that contained the recipe that they tested yesterday.
And of course unknowing they’d unintentionally given Veruca the perfect opportunity to get back at Mike and Violet for making fun of her and her father.
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