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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 eight: Mike faces the TV room

When they left the nut room, everyone was in a great mood, a mood they had not been in, in such a long time, especially Mike his father, and Violet and her mother.
They were discovering a new and more pleasant side to Mr. Wonka. Sure he still had his childish moments, but this time around he seemed more sure of him self and was more comfortable and relaxed around everyone.
He also had a serious side to him, and they all had a feeling that they truly did not want to encounter the temper and wrath of Willy Wonka, it seemed as if were a very dangerous place to end up.
And they also noticed not one oompa-loompa had sung or danced so far, neither had Willy for that matter either. They were currently entering the glass elevator. Charlie went first and held out the door for the others, Willy included.
Willy smirked knowingly at his lover, knowing exactly what he was hinting at. Charlie merely smiled innocently back at him causing Willy to silently snort in disbelief.
Once inside and the elevator door was sealed Willy pressed the button on the wall full of hundreds of buttons, he chose the TV room. Mike shifted uncomfortable at seeing which button he’d pressed and exactly where they were heading.
As perusal the elevator lurched as it speeded side ways. Naturally Charlie and Willy didn’t even flitch seeing as they lived there and used the elevator every morning more then once a day. After awhile it becomes second nature.
But the others had no such luck; they were all thrown to one side. Mrs. Beauregarde was caught by Mr. Teavee. Mrs. Gloop landed in her son’s arms as he steadied her. And finally Violet was caught safely in Mike’s arms.
Even as the elevator began to move along more smoothly unlike the others who had pulled apart and were standing by them selves, Violet was still wrapped happily in Mike’s arms. Everyone shared a knowing smile, as the new young couple stood oblivious to the others, wrapped in each others arms.
Everyone turned to see Charlie was looking out of the elevator. Seconds later Willy came up from behind and wrapped his arms around his waist, they saw the contented smile spread across Charlie’s face as he leaned back and rested his head against Willy’s chest.
Scarlet Beauregarde spoke up “so how long have you two been more then mentor and protégée?” Willy replied guardedly “my feelings for Charlie were first discovered by my self, not long after he’d turned seventeen.”
Charlie added “yeah and those feelings would have been returned by my self as well, if it hadn’t been for the fact at the age of seventeen I was uncertain of how to proceeded in a intimate adult relationship. It was when I was eighteen that my feelings really started to reveal them selves.”
Willy continued “but unfortunately both of us were unsure that the other returned the same feelings. So naturally we continued on to work together with enough sexual tension that even Mr. and Mrs. Bucket had been waiting for one of us to come forward and admit to what was happening. But it’s safe to say both I and Charlie are wickedly stubborn.”
Charlie chuckled nodding in complete agreement as he added “it wasn’t until yesterday that I, Willy and an oompa-loompa were testing the mixture that I insisted was off limits, the same mixture that Veruca used against Violet and Mike only a couple of hours ago.
When we were bombarded with same controlling urges as I’m sure they also dealt with, we were forced to admit our feelings and take care of it.”
Mike and Violet nodded knowingly. Violet sighed “I guess that explains why you and Mr. Wonka looked just about ready to keel over when you realised what had happened.”
Mike added “and why Charlie insisted that mixture was off complete limits, you two already knew what would happen because you’d been under its effects probably not even twenty four hours earlier hadn’t you?”
Willy grumbled “exactly, not that I’m complaining of course, seeing as I now have Charlie. Its just I’d rather our feelings hadn’t been revealed because of one of my recipes.”
Mr. Teavee said “I suspect what the salts did today would be considered messing with yours and Mr. Bucket’s work would it not?”
Willy nodded and scowled “precisely Mr. Teavee, I hate it when someone who has no idea what they’re doing, screws around with my work.”
Charlie added as he put a soothing hand on his lovers arm giving it a comforting squeeze. “Naturally it’s the same for a writer. A writer for example, they hate it when someone tries to use their copy rights against them, or tells them how to do their job.”
Mike nodded knowingly “or tries to steal your ideas and pass them off as their own. Or just as simple as an unwanted rearranging of a paper pile consisting of unfinished work, that you don’t want mixed up”
Willy raised an eye brow and asked curiously “I’m guessing you’re speaking from experience here?” Mike nodded and begun to explain seeing as they were still at least ten minutes from the TV room.
“Well yeah after I left the factory the first time around, I was put off the concept of watching TV or playing an actual video game. So I decided to explore my strengths to see what I was and wasn’t suited to.
I discovered at the age of fourteen that I had a talent and enjoyed writing and reading literature, something before I came to the factory, I would have never considered as a profession in a million years.
I began to experiment with different styles of writing. Later on I attended collage and recently graduated with honours in English and literature which I gained a degree in. So in short I became a writer.”
Charlie asked “what about you Violet, what did you decided to do instead of continuing to be a chewing gum champion?”
Violet chewed on her bottom lip before she answered “well, at the age of thirteen I discovered I had a certain knack for art and design. I discovered surprisingly when I wasn’t chewing and popping gum, that I found I could completely relax and just draw away to my own content.
It was at sixteen that I decided to go to art school and get a degree in art and design. I graduated with honours last year. I now work in a publishing company where I design the covers for the latest book releases.”
Willy nodded pleased with how their coming to his factory had shaped them into what they were that day. He turned to Augustus and asked “what about you, what profession are you apart of Mr. Gloop?”
His reply hadn’t really surprised any of them at all. “I took over my fathers butchering business. He retired so now I run the business, I was pleased to discover I had a knack for it, I guess the knowledge must have come from my father.”
Violet added “and Charlie obviously became a choclatier and the co-owner of the largest and most infamous and sorted after Chocolate factory in the world. Out of the lot of us you are the one to become famous.”
Mike snorted “the last I heard Salt was made to learn how to take over her fathers business before he retired. It was all over the newspapers, I have no idea about the TV seeing as I no longer watch it.
What can I say Salt by name and salt and nutty by profession, those squirrels really must have gone and done a number on that spoilt little daddies brat.”
That earned a round of appreciative laughter from the others just as the elevator stopped outside the TV room. The laughter died down and Willy and Charlie along with Mr. Teavee turned to see what Mike’s reaction was to being back in the room where he was put off watching TV and playing video games for life.
The smile had completely left his face, his jaw had tightened and there was a tense air that surrounded him. With a nodded and a determined expression on his face he gestured for Willy to proceed.
When they entered the room Mike stayed close to Violet, she having heard what had happened that day, placed her hand in his and gave it a comforting squeeze.
Willy handed out protective goggles to all of them. Once everyone had secured the goggles over their eyes, Willy and Charlie proceeded to lead the group further into the room, where a few of the oompa-loompas were working.
Willy put two of his fingers into his mouth before he let out a loud whistle. Two oompa-loompas came running to Willy and Charlie.
Charlie asked “could you please set up the chocolate and provide the group with a demonstration?” The oompa-loompas nodded and went on their way.
Not even a few moments later the others watched as a giant sized Wonka bar was loaded onto a platform in the middle of the stark white room. They all continued to watch until there was a bright white flash, as the chocolate disappeared.
They were immediately led over to the TV screens. Charlie switched on the TV, and immediately they saw the chocolate that was a considerable amount smaller then it had been before it had gone through the transferring process.
Willy gestured to Violet and said “well go on then take it?” Violet eyed him incredulously. Willy sighed and added “honestly trust me, reach out and just take it. I assure you it will taste just as wonderful as it had when it was first transferred. It’s only shrunk in the transferring process, that’s all it’s still the same edible bar.”
Violet sighed and cautiously reached out and put her hand through the screen, she was stunned when her hand went straight through to the other side. She reached out further and grabbed hold of the chocolate and pulled her hand back.
Charlie grinned and said “go on then, try it.” Violet nodded and unwrapped half of the wrapping before breaking off a piece and cautiously bit into it, she briefly closed her eyes in delight, she was not normally a chocolate fan, but this was wonderful in the extreme sense of the word.
She turned to see Mike smirking at her. Her eyes narrowed when he continued to smirk. She broke of a piece of chocolate and hardly concealed a devious little smile at what she was about to do.
She reached out and pinched him hard on his arm, he let out a yelp, and glared at her, before he could think better of it and close his mouth, Violet rammed the chocolate into his mouth.
Mike’s eyes widened as he tasted his first piece of chocolate ever. It was simply define; he would have never imagined it to taste anything like this. The way it melted on his tongued was simply heavenly.
Now it was Violet’s turn to smirk. Mike shook his head and commented incredulously “Christ, I sure as hell had my priorities screwed up as a child.”
Willy chuckled at the stunned expression on Mr. Teavee’s face, having never seen his son eat chocolate, not even as a child. Willy reached into his pocket and tossed a Wonka bar to Mike who caught it in one hand.
They moved on from the TV room as Violet continued to eat her own Wonka bar, while Mike ate half of his and put the other half in his pocket. Seeing as he had never eaten chocolate up until then, he was not used to it’s taste and texture meaning he couldn’t stomach a full bar just yet.
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