Little Willy

By: Willy Wonka's Woman or Wonky (Heh heh...I'm really weird!)

Author's Notes: Thank you so much for the nice reviews!

Twilight Athena: I based the OC off of like 5 different people and even a little off of myself but not too much.

Lauryn-Elsa: You'll definitely get to see Lizzy accepting her father but later. I hope that didn't give too much away. And the elevator references? I had to do that. It shows the relation between Lizzy and Willy.

The Random Fangirls: I tried not to make the romance thing so mushy-gushy as you say. I mean their only teenagers so...mushy-gushy isn't really like teenagers.

Tim Fortune: Cool

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this fic accept my OC and the Natural Disaster candy. Not that I'm going to become a candy maker and make a candy like that. Just don't steal the name.

Chapter 2

A New Invention!

The next day, Willy was out of bed at 5am. Why anyone would want to do that is beyond me but the amazing chocolatier has his reasons. Quickly doing his morning routine and throwing on a different colored dress coat, he ran to the glass elevator. Just as he was about to run into it, he stopped abruptly.

"Ha ha! Didn't get me this time!" He taunted, pressing the button and getting inside. But he let out a yelp of pain as the door closed on his behind. "Hmph! Stupid booger nonworking elevator..." He mumbled as he pressed a button. The elevator did it's usual lurching about but Willy, being the one who made the elevator, wasn't fazed by it at all. The elevator stopped and he stepped in front of a door, knocking lightly. When no answer came he slowly walked inside. Upon entering, you'd be able to see the room of a teenage girl. Two of the walls were black with pink stripes and the other two were pink with black striped, on the ceiling hung a cubic zirconium chandelier, the bed had sheets, pillows, and a comforter to match the walls, on the walls hung posters of Orlando Bloom, Hayden Christensen Christian Bale, and Johnny Depp, to the right stood a chest of drawers, and towards the back of the large room was a walk in closet. Willy walked over to the poster of Johnny Depp and examined it, raising an eyebrow. Shaking his head, as if to disprove himself, he walked over to the bed which held a giant lump. Gently shaking the lump, Willy tried to wake it up. It simply turned over, mumbling. "Little Lizzy! Wake up!" He cooed softly.

"Just ten more minutes..."

"Not today. We have stuff to do."

"Hmm...no..." Willy sighed, shaking his daughter again. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a leg came flying up, kicking Willy in the face.

"OW!" He yelled holding his sore nose. He rolled his eyes and shook his daughter a little less lightly this time. But got a fist in his stomach. "That's it." He took a deep breath and let out a strange howling noise. Lizzy just covered her head with a pillow. But suddenly a few small Oompa Loompas walked in. "Now, I need you to..." Willy began whispering something to the little men. They nodded and climbed on the bed. Then they began jumping up and down, doing flips and twists. Lizzy's eyes opened wide and she got bounced off the bed. Hitting the floor with a thud, she rubbed her sore behind and glared at her father. "Good morning starshine, the earth says 'hello'!"

"Shut up..." Lizzy grumbled as she walked to her bathroom, doing her usual routine as her father did. She walked out of the bathroom, also wearing a royal blue dress coat, to see her father looking at the Johnny Depp poster again. "What are you doing?"

"This looks like me."

"No he doesn't."

"Yes he does."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"No-hey wait...don't you pull a Bugs Bunny on me! But seriously. If you got rid of the moustache on this guy, gave him my hair, and out my clothes on him...he'd look just like me."

"Whatever. Now, why did you wake me up at the butt crack off dawn? I may not be as childish as you but I'm still a teenager who sleeps late."

"Ha ha! You said butt!"

"Oh my God..."

"Well, I came up with a new type of candy. It's fabulous!"

"Couldn't it have waited?"

"NOPE! C'mon, I'll show it to you." Willy held out his arm, Lizzy rolling her eyes and put her arm in his. "So, how have you been?" The two were distracted by talking to each other and ran into the elevator at the same exact time.

"Don't worry, I'm ok," said the two in unison. When they entered the elevator they were in the Inventing Room in seconds.

"So, where is it?"

"Over here." Willy led his daughter to a new machine. The metallic beast loomed over the two sinisterly as it carried out its duty. A small candy rolled down a slid and stopped in a tray under it. Willy picked it up and held it in Lizzy's face.

"What-,"

"It's a Natural Disaster!"

"Huh?"

"Just try it."

"I'd rather not."

"Very well..." Willy let out the strange howling noise again and an Oompa Loompa came trotting up. Willy handed him the candy and he hesitantly took it, popping it in his mouth. After a few seconds the Oompa Loompa began bouncing around the room, knocking things over. When he stopped, Willy and Lizzy glanced at each other and then back at the Oompa Loompa. The poor little guy's hair was standing on end with electricity stemming off of it. "Ok, who put Shock Tart serum into this machine!" A few Oompa Loompas who were standing around snickered mischievously but shrugged when Willy looked in their direction. "Well, I guess we'll have to clean out the machine and start over."

"Obviously. Look, dad, can I go back to sleep now?"

"Nonsense! So little to do, so much time. Uh...scratch that, reverse it." But as Willy turned around, he saw that his daughter had fallen asleep, leaning against the Ever Lasting Gobstopper machine and drooling slightly. He shrugged and decided to leave her there.

At around 10am, Lizzy was awakened by someone tugging on her pant leg. She opened up her eyes and groggily looked down. An Oompa Loompa stood there with a note in his hands. He handed it to Lizzy and walked away. When she opened it, it read:

Dear Lizzy,

It's time for breakfast! Get your lazy self to the Chocolate Room pronto!

Signed, Your Dad

Lizzy rolled her eyes and climbed into the glass elevator. It was Willy's fault she was asleep in the Inventing Room in the first place.

When she arrived at the Buckets' house she greeted everyone cheerfully, except her father of course. She sat down across from him and glared. He simply asked Grandpa Joe to pass the orange juice.

"Dad, why didn't you tell Charlie about the new invention instead of me?" Lizzy asked.

"Well, I didn't want to wake him up so early and get him mad at me. See, you're my daughter and it doesn't matter if you're mad at me. Sense you always are anyway." Lizzy frowned and stabbed her food with her fork, not making eye contact with her father for the rest of the meal. Charlie felt concerned though. He loved his family and yet Willy and Lizzy never seemed to get along. One reason was that Willy's childish antics got on Lizzy's nerves and the other reason was that Willy wasn't really a family person. He couldn't even say the word 'parents'. No matter what, Charlie felt he had to get the two Wonkas to get along or his name was Leslie...and it wasn't.

That afternoon, Charlie and Willy were in the Invention Room trying to clean the Natural Disaster machine out. They were having a discussion about what flavors of the new candy to make when they were interrupted by a loud, angry yell.

"DAD!" Lizzy screamed, stomping into the room, many Oompa Loompas trailing behind her to see what was the matter.

"What is it Lizzy?" Willy asked, turning around to face her. She stood there with her arms in a 'look at what I'm' wearing position. Willy simply shrugged. "I don't see anything wrong."

"What's the matter..." Charlie trailed off as he walked out from behind the machine and saw what Lizzy was wearing.

"Dad this was my favorite black dress and you shrunk it! You're the only one who has access to my room!" The black dress Lizzy was speaking of used to be a long elegant gown but was now a short, tight dress that made her look, dare I say it, sexy. Charlie stared at her, wide eyed with a furious blush on his cheeks. Turning around quickly he mumbled something.

"Ah, you really shouldn't mumble, Charlie, because I can't understand a word you're saying!" Willy said cheerfully.

"I'm going to work on the back of the machine!" Charlie yelled this time, quickly walking behind the machine.

"Ok. Look, Lizzy I'm sorry but I needed something to test my No Stain Popsicles on!"

"Why didn't you use some of your own clothes! I swear dad! You make so mad!" Lizzy then stomped off, mumbling curses under her breath. Willy shrugged and went back to working on the machine.

That night at dinner there was no sign of Willy or Charlie. Lizzy was a little disappointed for Charlie not being there but she had a pleasant dinner with the rest of the Bucket family anyway. When she was finished, she took her usual stroll through the Chocolate Room, minus Charlie of course. She was happy that she ended up not taking Charlie's place that day in the factory after what happened that morning. She wishes there were some way to make her father act a little more his own age. Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud explosion which startled her. She ran to the glass elevator and, strangely enough, there was a button labeled Room Where the Explosion Was. Lizzy brushed her thoughts aside and pressed the button, the elevator taking her straight to the Invention Room. Jumping out of the elevator she ran to where Charlie was.

"What happened? Are you ok? Was anyone hurt? Where's my dad? Is he ok? Is there any visible blood-,"

"Calm down Lizzy! There was just a chemical reaction in some of the candy flavors," Charlie said, grabbing Lizzy by the shoulders to stable her.

"So, no one got hurt?"

"I don't think so." The two walked over to the machine and checked for anybody injured. Lizzy gasped as she saw her father, lying on the ground unconscious.

"Ch-Ch-Charlie? I think I found someone..."

"Who-oh no." Charlie bent down and put his ear to Willy's chest. "He's not breathing."

"Oh no! Is he going to be ok! What's wrong with him!"

"I couldn't tell you. This looks like work for a doctor." Lizzy kneeled down next to her dad and started crying.

She took his purple gloved hand in hers and said, "I'm sorry I've been so rotten to you daddy! I didn't meant it, really I didn't!" She let his hand fall and she threw herself into Charlie's arms, not realizing the effect it might have on him.

"It's ok Lizzy. I'm sure he'll be fine." But Lizzy kept crying. After she had calmed down, she, Charlie, and Mr. and Mrs. Bucket all carried Willy to his room and laid him in his bed. It took all of Charlie's strength to pull Lizzy away from her father's bed side. "C'mon Lizzy. We'll let him rest. A doctor is coming tomorrow morning to look over him." Charlie pulled Lizzy out of the room and shut the door but she grabbed the door knob and wouldn't let go.

"Charlie, let go! I want to see my father!"

"He'll be fine Lizzy. Just let go!" As he said this, Lizzy's hand slipped off the knob causing her to stumble backwards into Charlie, bringing them both to the floor. They both blushed like mad when they realized the position they were in. Charlie was on the floor with Lizzy on top of him.

"Oh my God. I'm sorry!" Lizzy exclaimed as she jumped up and ran down the hall to her room. Blushing the whole way, Charlie got into the elevator and went home. Lizzy, who was in her room, was contemplating what had just happened. She felt a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach that she had never felt before. She thought it best to ignore it though and go to sleep. You see, Willy Wonka was not an expert on romance and never told his daughter about it which left her in the dark when it came to romantic feelings.

The next morning, Lizzy shot up in bed, remembering her father's condition. She quickly got dressed and ran to his room. Slowly opening the door, she peered in the room. But when she got fully into the room she noticed there was no one there.

"Dad? Are you in here? Did you get better?" There was a small rustling sound in the walk in closet and Lizzy went to check it out but when she got there, no one was to be found. "Ok, dad this id getting really annoying. I know you're better now so stop playing hide and seek!"

"Who are you?" Someone asked. Lizzy turned around and gasped at who was before her. It was...

Mwuahahahahaha! Cliff hanger! No worries though, I'll probably have the next chapter up soon because a lot of people like this story...I think. Well, they better or I'll-I'll-I don't know what the hell I'll do. Oh well! I don't care! R&R as usual and expect the next chapter maybe sometime soon I guess.

See ya later alligator!