Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
Chapter 1-Meeting
I'm making wonka 27 cause he's just so gosh darn good looking!
Willy Wonka was at the front gate waving goodbye as the Buckets went off to see there sick uncle who was in the hospital, he was invited to go but decided to say and invent new candies, and they rode down the street and out of view.
Willy Wonka quickly walked into his factory, his head felt like he had been hit with a ton of bricks, yes, so maybe he told a LITTLE white lie to the Buckets, but no harm done right, he wasn't feeling that good for the last 2 days , he's been having stomach aches and headaches , he felt his forehead for a moment and came to a conclusion "well isn't this just find and dandy , looks like I'm sick"
He shrugged it off, I mean, sure this is the first time he was sick since he was only 25 which would have been two years ago, but hey its normal.
Its been 2 months since he found an heir , Charlie Bucket ,'oh my goodness I got a white hair at 27!' thought Mr.Wonka randomly.
"I'm going for a walk…..in the dark….alone….HA!" he chuckled in the insane manor that we all know and love.
He quickly looked around, before opening the gates.
"Willy Wonka , Willy Wonka the amazing chocolateer hmmmMmmm" he sang and hummed all the way down cherry street. The wind began to blow and it got colder, he found a bench and sat on it for a while, holding his stomach in pain.
He groaned and shut his eyes tight, 'Inhale, Exhale. Inhale, mean stomach flu' he thought as he pouted visibly.
"Hey, are you okay?" asked a voice, Willy Wonka Jumped in fright and looked up, he replied "you know, it's just not nice to scare someone like that".
"OH! I'm sorry I didn't mean to startle you" replied the man replied sheepishly.
Willy Wonka took a good look at the man, His hair was black and covered with pure white snowflakes, he wore a black trench coat and a red turtle neck, his eyes were brown, almost black, his complexion was a palish peach, his cheeks and ears were a rosy pink from the cold winter's night.
"I'm John, Jonathan Barns, You look sick are you alright?" he asked in concern, he took off his black leather glove and felt Willy Wonkas forehead, Willy flinched away at the mans touch 'I don't like to be touched' thought Willy
"Oh my god, you're burning up! What are you doing outside! You should be inside, were its warm! Where do you live I'll help you back" he replied quickly.
'Oh darn it! I can't let this man know who I am , why , he might tell the world what I look like, and that I was out , I should……run, yes I'll run away hehe' Willy Wonka Stood up and began to run towards his factory, His hat was blown off by the wind but before Willy realized it, he was inside his factory.
John looked on as the strange man ran away, he walked up the street a little and noticed the strange mans top hat in the snowy street.
'Who is he?' thought John.
This is the first story I wrote since grade 8, I'm grade 9 now so yah
I am NOT a writer I'm a drawer so if the English/grammar sucks then oh well cause I'm getting a 60 in English class . ! So yah lol
I hope you enjoy and I'll need about 5 reviews before I continue okay Bye
You know just for fun ill give you my art site
www.miniga.