Chapter 7:
The Good eggs and the Bad eggs
Tenshi's P.O.V
"I want one! I want one!" I heard her yell over and over again. I looked over at Matthew and he had an annoyed look on his face. I didn't think he could take a few more minutes of her yapping. "These aren't for sale Darling," Wonka told her. "My daddy says I can have any I want! I want a golden goose! I want a golden egg!" She yelled as she stomped around as Wonka's workers, which I now know are called Oompa Loompas, were staring at her intently.
Matthew's P.O.V
This girl was getting on my nerves bad. She pretty much went on a rampage and started to mess the packaging up and where the eggs were put and all of the stations. The Oompa loompas tried to stop her but she ended up getting a shooping cart and knocking it into a huge tower of boxes sending them falling onto the Oompa Loompas. I saw her walk towards the god or bad scale, where the eggs were either good or bad. "You don't want to do that girl," Wonka warned her. "Don't care how I want it now!" She sang as she stepped on the platform, "Don't care how I want it Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwww….,"I watched as the platform dropped under her and she fell down deeper and deeper into unknown. The arrow on the meter was pointed at bad.
Tenshi's P.O.V
"Will she be ok?" I asked Wonka. "She probably has a whole week's cushion of trash, the furnace that burns the bag eggs is broken so we'll get her out later," Wonka told me. I nodded. Wonka started to walk forward and we followed. "Well, two naughty nasty little children gone, three sweet good little children left," Wonka said as he led us towards a white room that required us to wear white protective gear.
A/N: The next room? I wonder…..read and review.
