Ahhhhh so today was the last play of Willy Wonka for my school!! Awesome job to all the cast! I was Violet, btw. So, ironically, here's Violet's chapter. Hope you like it. By the way, thanks to oceangirl223 for the directions on how to upload a story!
DISCLAIMER: Hey, guess what? I STILL don't own Willy Wonka OR the characters. But Think Positive, because I can still write this fanfiction!!
"Blew it……I guess I blew it…….." I muttered in consciousness. I found myself to be in a huge room with all kinds of huge, unfamiliar machines. "Oompa Loomas were running around, weaving around the bed I was in. Then I noticed my mom standing over me, with a petrified expression on her face. "Ma! Where is Wonka…that rotten, lousy, good-for-nothing—" I spat at mom, scanning for a glimpse of that wretched candy maker. "Violet—oh my baby! You're back to normal!" she cried. I looked down. Sure enough, my skin was wasn't blue, but back to the pale tone it had been before. "Didn't anyone wait here for me? Don't the other winners care? I was BLUE, for pete's sake! Where are they?!" I demanded. "They went on with the tour, sweetheart" mom answered. "Everyone?! Wonka; that brownnosing brat, Veronica? The other kid, Mike? And the quite one, Chuckie?" I prompted incredulously. Mom nodded sheepishly. "Oh, and Violet, I saved your gum!" mom said brightly, trying to change the subject. "I knew you wouldn't want to loose your world record because of Mr. Willy Wonka" she continued. "Gum? You think I want GUM after that experience?!?!" I stared at my mom. Did no one understand? Turning blue BECAUSE of gum doesn't really make you want to chew it again right after you recover, world record holder or not. "Oh, okay, but should I hold onto it, just in case? You worked for 3 months on this, Violet! Giving up isn't something I raised you to do!" she reminded me. "Mom, no. I don't want the gum! Seriously! It's about time I let Cornelia have some glory. I should apologize for being so mean. Come on, mom, let's go home!" I pulled my surprised mom out of the factory, rubbing my aching jaw.