A.N. K...last chappie was a bit dark and mean, I'll admit that...but it does get brighter! I promise. Oh and the characters should ack like they should from now on, if not I apologize in advance.

Disclaimer: no own Willy and gang.

"I'll go with him." Sierra told the Bucket family. They all turned to her.

"Would you?" Mrs.Bucket asked hopefully. Sierra nodded.

"Thank-you!" The family looked relieved. Charlie looked excited.

THE NEXT DAY

Sierra stood next to Charlie, his hand squeezing hers excitedly. Finially the gates opened and an amplified voice told them to enter. They all obayed at a run. After walking to the gates the curtains opened to one of Sierra's favorite parts. The singing puppets. She had to bite her toungue to keep herself from singing the song. Finially the song ended with-

"B.B.Q'ed plastic puppets." Sierra commented, humored. Suddenly she heard the frenzied clapping and laughing.

"Wasn't that wonderful, wasn't that magnificent? I was worried that it was getting a little dodgy in the middle but the finale-hehe-WOW!" said the one and only Willy Wonka. Sierra couldn't help but to snort, which she tried to keep quiet. Then of course stupid Violet had to ruin the moment.

"Who're you?" she asked snottly

"He's Willy Wonka-duh!" Sierra told the brat in a tone that said she thinks that anyone would know that.

"Willy!" Charlie whispered, awed at his hero. Willy, of course was getting nervous.

"G-good morning starshine! The earth says hello!" Willy said nervously.

"Good morning earth! The starshine says hello!" Sierra responded without thinking. Willy smiled gratefully at her. She returned the smile, only confortingly. Clearing his throat Willy took out his cards.

"Hello, my name is Willy Wonka. Welcome to the factory! I shake you warmly by the hand..." he offered his hand nervously. Walking up Sierra shook it.

"Hello Mr.Wonka, my name is Sierra. It's a pleasure." releasing his hand she walked back down and turned to face him. She noticed that no-one else made to shake his hand. 'Stuck-up snobs' she thought bitterly. Willy to noticed. Withdrawing his hand he clenched it, causing a large squeak to omit from it.

"Mr.Wonka, I don't know if you remember, but my grand father, Joe Bucket used to work here..."

"Was he one of those despicable spies who every day sold my lifes work to the candy-making cads?"

"No sir!"

"Oh good! Well lets boogey, so much to see, so little time..." Willy chirped falsley and headed towards the factory gates, his 'guests' in his wake. 'More like his torture toys...' Sierra thought humouresly, nearly laughing, instead she giggled, causing Charlie to look curiously at her.

"Nothing, it's nothing Charlie...heheheh." she giggled. Shaking his head she and Charlie took up the rear. Every-one coughed once they were thorugh the B.B.Q'ed puppet section, oddly enough excluding Willy, all he did was sneeze gentally a few times. Without thinking Sierra walked up to Wonka, who was now having a sneeing fit, eyes watering and handed him a hanker-chief from her pocket.

"Got some-thing up your nose Wonka?" she teased gentally, handing her hankey over.

"Thu-Thanks..." he managed before sneezing again. Chuckling she shook her head. 'Hey! this part wasn't in the movie! Maybe things change when I'm here to interfere...' the thought shocked her.

"Flash-back?" Willy asked, holding her hankerchief out to her. She shook her head.

"Nah, just a train of thought, and you can keep that..." she added, noticing the held-out hanker-cheif.

"You might need it later." he nodded.

"Errrr...thanks...again..." she smiled and nodded. Looking over her shoulder she noticed that every body was holding on to thier coats, looking confused.

"Oh! Just drop your coats anywhere!" Willy said, trying to pull his jacket off. Shaking her head Sierra walked over and tugged gentally on the collar to free it, it had been caught. Sliding over to Charlies side she waited for the others to finish, she was wearing the same outfit as she had come in. (The leather jacket and such...) Finially everyone was finished. Before Willy could walk 50 paces Violet was on him, hugging him around the waist. That stopped him dead, a look of repulsion written across his face.

"I'm Violet."(Can't spell the last name...)

"Oh, I don't care" he said, obviosly grossed out of his mind. Sierra snorted silently. Willy glanced back at her, a pleading look easily seen on his face. Chuckling quietly she told Charlie what she was going to do, he smothered a laugh, Willy looked crestfallen. Quickly Seirra caught his eye and shook her head then smiled mouthing 'Watch'

"Violet, don't you think you should leave Mr.Wonka alone? I'm pretty sure that he doesn't want you or anyone eles hugging him."

"OH! I'm sooooo sorry Mr.Wonka! I had no idea!" Violet apologized smoothly, yet so sarcastically. Damn Sierra hated that kid, Agustus more so.

"I'm sure you didn't Violet. You're I.Q. fits your shoe size so it doesn't surprise me that you didn't know." Sierra said gentally, as if talking to a baby. Violet and her mother glared at her while Willy tried so hard to keep his face strait, and what a battle that was. 'Ouch! If looks could kill I'd be dead a thousand times over! Oh well...I amused Willy...' Sierra thought, smiling politly at them in return. Fat ass Agustace noticed that Willy wasn't moving and took the opperetunaty to mow on more chocolate while Varuca introduced herself and Willy commented on her name, causing Sierra to giggle silently. Once Agustice noticed that Miss.Wart(LOL sorry, had to get that out, childish I know...) wasn't talking to poor Willy anymore he waddled his fat ass up to him and inroduced himself, talking with his mouth full, Willy commented on him too while Sierra pretended that she was trying not to hurl. Charlie looked up at her scornfully.

"Knock it off!" Charlie hissed.

"Sorry..." Sierra muttered. At this point Willy had turned around to face Mike and commeted on him too.

"And you, well you're just lucky to be here, and you must be their p-" he started to make faces, obviously trying to get the word out but couldn't, so Sierra said it for him.

"Parents." she said sadly, she had lost them awhile back...'No! must not...'

Flash-Back

"I'm so sorry Miss, but there was no survivers, none..."

"None? Not one? Impossible there were two planes-"

"Which collided...I'm so sorry..."

Some-one was shaking her. Slowly she came to the present. She blinked several times, realising that it was Charlie that was shaking her, and that there were tears running down her face.

"You O.K?" Sierra nodded at Charlies question, no-one but him had noticed that she was in a trance. No-one except Willy. He gave her a questioning look, she shook her head and mouthed 'later'. Wiping her eyes Sierra took up the rear, she knew where they were going. The Chocolate Rooms door came into view. She too tried to look confused when the hallway shrunk to a small size.

"Now childeren, this one of the most important rooms in the factory." Willy said, obviously both very excited and nervous.

"Then why is the door so small?" Mike Teevee asked doubtfully.

"To keep in all the chocolaty goodness of coarse!" Willy said, giving a fake little giggle and smile. Was it just her or did Sierra see a flash of some wierd emotion in Willy's eyes? The one that she saw so many times in Chris's eye's? She felt the fear rise in her chest, but some-how managed to push it down, though it didn't stop her from shaking slightly.

"You O.K Sierra?" Charlie asked in a whisper. She could only nod. She hadn't told the Buckets about her past. Hadn't told them why she flinched every time some-one raised their voice or hand near her. She knew, at the back of her mind that she would have to face it some-day, but not right now, and she hoped she wouldn't have to face it soon. Smiling Willy opened the wall/door to the chocolate room.

A.N. Weeeeeee! I had fun making fun of Violet and Agustus, just wait untill next chappie! And i know that Willy was off colour and so was Charlie, but I couldn't help myself...and sorry for the slight dark subjects, but this chappie was brighter:):) Sierra