Hey! just letting you guys know that the first two chapters are a bit eh, they're short introductory chapters and will fill you in and go by fast, so please stick with the story, it will get much better!

Veruca Salt sat in her large room surrounded by her many things, but no matter how rich her family was, no matter how many things she had, she knew none of them could make her happy. She sat in her bed, tears running down her face, as she looked down at a photograph of a man about her age, she rubbed her stomach and considered if she were strong enough to raise a child on her own.

At the same time, somewhere else in the world, Violet Beauregarde was lifting weights in her room, surrounded by trophies. Her skin was still stained a slight purplish pink from the injury she had at the factory, making it look as if she had poor circulation, besides that she was perfectly healthy, much healthier than most people her age in fact. She had traded her gum chewing records for many other competitions, but deep down she knew that no matter how hard she worked, she will never feel it was enough.

In Germany, Augustus Gloop layed on the floor of his house, too weak to do anything else, he had not eaten in three days. His sickly thin, frail body had no strength to give and a part of him hoped he would die there. Augustus suffered from severe depression and anorexia, he felt he had nothing to give to the world, he had missed 7 therapy appointments and was feeling especially low today.

Mike Teavee sat on his couch and watched tv, something he did nearly every day, morning to night. He was tall and lanky due to being stretched at the factory and his life was going nowhere, he did not have even the slightest motivation, he had no job, he had no friends, he only had the television, an escape from the horrible reality that has caused him so much pain over the years. He took a swig of his beer and sang along to a commercial jingle

Suddenly, all at the same time, no matter what time it was in the places they were, for that's how Willy Wonka likes to organize things, there was a ringing or knocking on their door.

Veruca quickly wiped the tears on her sleeve and stood up to open the door to her room. She had never left her fathers house, she saw no reason to, she could do and have whatever she wants here. She opened the door and was greeted by a butler, she frowned at him sternly, for she hated to be disturbed

"What?"

The butler silently handed her a package and then left down one of the many halls.

Violet put down her weights and walked to the front door, she found a package on the step, she picked it up and brought it into the house.

Augustus, with a groan, forced himself onto his feet and checked the mailbox, also finding a package.

Mike's package was small enough to fit in his mail slot, so to his happiness he did not need to leave the house in order to open his package.

Each package had the inmistakeable 'W' on the package, and they all let out a sigh as they were reminded of one of the lowest points in their life. One by one, from different parts of the world, the children opened their packages

In her own package, Veruca found a huge golden egg, she growled under her breath

"Fuck you, candyman"

As she turned it around in her hands, she discovered something was written on the back with dried frosting.

Violet found a pack of dinner gum, which had now been perfected and sold on the markets, no more blueberry kids. She assumed it was a mocking gesture and was about to throw it away, but noticed someone had written on the pack with a pen.

Augustus teared up as he found a melted Wonka bar in his package, and ignoring the painful memories it brought back, began to wipe his eyes so he could read the large sticky note stuck to the front of it

Mike found in his package a pair of goggles from the Wonkavision room, and across the lenses the message was stamped in

And so, all together, in different parts of the world, for that's how Wonka intended it, they read

"Hello my potential chocolateers that did not cut the chase, I contact you 14 years later to inform you that the tour is far from over! Charlie and I welcome you the new, updated, fantabulous reunion tour to celebrate your past victories and make up for the terrible way things turned out last time. We cannot wait to see how you've all grown, blah blah blah, be there at 12 sharp

Love,

Willy Wonka and Charlie Bucket"