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Wendy

"I remember Loompa-Land very vividly." I said to Uncle Willy.

That was a wonderful adventure. It was loads of fun." He said half laughing.

"Yup." I started to giggle. "And it only took you a few hours to get the mud out of your hair."

"Well, I don't want to go back cause I have longer hair now, and it would take even longer to get out." Willy said stubbornly.

Flash Back- Wendy was a little girl when her Uncle Willy took her on a trip. Willy wanted to open the factory again, so he had to find some workers. He knew a place where people lived, but he wasn't sure who or what they where; so he took Wendy there to find out.

They hired a private pilot to fly Willy's privet airplane. Willy made the young pilot swear that he would tell anyone what he was doing. He even made him sign a contract.

Wendy and Willy boarded the plane quickly, for, the plane was taking off shortly. The plane was white, no special design or anything. It was to hide their identity. (Even though the government knew who they where.)

Wendy and Willy took their seats in the airplane and buckled up.

"Uncle Willy?" Wendy said quietly.

"Yes dear,"

"Where are we going?" She asked innocently.

Willy stared off into the distance, pausing for the answer.

"Well Wendy, we're-"

The pilot interrupted over the intercom, "Ready for take off Mr.Wonka?"

Willy cupped his hands off his mouth, "Yes!"

"Prepare for take off."

Willy lay back into his seat and looked over to Wendy. "What we're you saying dear?"

"Where are we going?" She asked again.

"Oh yes. Now I remember. We are going to a very special and unusual place. It's called Loompa-Land. It took me forever to find it."

"Why are we going there?" She asked.

"Because Uncle Willy wants to open his factory again. It would be better for us." He answered.

The plane started to go off the runway, (Which was hidden in the back of the factory), and they both sunk into their seats.

Wendy held her breath, she was starting to feel dizzy, and she began to feel a headache. She buried her face into Willy's arm.

"What wrong Wendy?" Willy asked, putting his hand on her head.

"I don't feel good." She muffled into his coat.

"Wendy, lift you head, dear. I can't hear you."

She lifted her head, eyes close. "My head hurts, I'm dizzy."

"Oh, don't worry about it. We all feel that way on our first plane rides."

"Are you sure?" She said once again into his arm.

"What?" Willy said.

She lifted her head again, "Are you sure?" She said firmly.

"Yes, of course I'm sure." He said, acting confident.


The rest of the plane ride was silent; Wendy watched the scenery outside the plane. Willy was sleeping, sitting up, so Wendy actually felt quite lonely.

The silence was abruptly interrupted by the pilot; which startled Willy, that made him snort and scream, "Flyin' Fudgeballs!"

Wendy giggled.

"Sorry to interrupt the silence, Mr.Wonka,"

"You should be." Willy mumbled while trying to sit upright.

"But we are beginning out descend to you landing location. Prepare for landing."

Willy settled down and looked at Wendy. She was stuffed against her seat, grasping the armrests firmly, her eyes filled with fear.

Willy put his hand on her shoulder. "Everything is going to be okay. We're going to be landing soon. Then we'll begin our adventure."

Wendy smiled. She loved going on adventure. For example, her favorite holiday, believe it or not, is Easter. You'd expect a chocolatier's favorite holiday to be Halloween, but not for this little chocolate maker. She loved Easter because when it came time for the Easter Bunny to come, it would be hidden somewhere in the factory. Once Easter it took her three days to find her basket.

Wendy felt the plane turn, unless it was her dizzy feeling, that brought them down to a harsh 'thunk!' on the ground.

"Mr.Wonka, we have landed." The pilot said.

Willy quickly unbuckled the seat and jumped up. "C'mon Wendy I have a special outfit for you that will better help you in the think jungles of Loompa-Land."

From the top cabinets, he pulled out what looked to be a safari outfit. Wendy liked it. "Now we can go on a real adventure!" She said happily.

"Yeah!" Willy said cheerfully. "C'mon, lets go. Get in the bathroom and change. Oh, and here," He said pulling out a hair band from Wendy's suitcase. "You might need this. You don't want your long hair getting snagged on something out there."

She nodded and took it into the bathroom with her clothes.

Willy also changed into his outfit. Which was exactly like Wendy's.

Wendy came out a few moments later, looking very professional.

She squinted at her clothes. "Do I look okay?"

Willy laughed. "Of course you do. Why wouldn't you? You look good all the time."

Wendy pulled back her hair and grabbed the backpack full of supplies needed for her trip.

Right before they where going to jump off the plane, the young pilot stopped them.

"Hey Mr.Wonka, what do you want me to do while I stay here?"

"Uh," Willy blankly said. "There's a suite back there if you want to relax. Wendy and I didn't go back there 'cause we didn't need to. It's all set for you."

"Okay Mr.Wonka." The pilot said smiling, "Thanks a ton."

"Uh huh," Willy said. He took a small leap off the plane. Wendy just stood there in the doorway, looking as blank as ever.

Willy gestured her to jump off, "Let's go Wendy!"

She quickly shook her head. Willy came up to the side of the plane and held his arms up. "Jump."

She stood there for a moment, not sure wheather to believe him or not. So she trusted him and took a quick jump, and landed right into his arms. "See? That wasn't so bad."

He put her down. He turned to his right side and pulled out a machete.

Wendy ducked. "What's that for?"

"The creatures that live out here. Snozzwangers, Whangdoodles, a whole bunch of creatures. There are all very harmful to humans. You have one too, see?"

He pointed to her belt, which sure enough, carried a large machete. (Smaller than Willy's.)

He pointed the machete forward, "Onward!"


After at least an hour of complete boredom, Willy and Wendy decided to take a break. They both sat on a small rock, and drank half their water bottles.

"Some adventure." Willy said.

Wendy scowled at Willy. "What do you mean? I like it."

Willy sighed, and stood up. "Well, we can't waste much time out here. We need to move on. Let's move."

Wendy stood up, and followed her Uncle.


Wendy and Willy approached a sign that showed two passageways that split, and then met up with each other at the other end. Willy thought it was a good idea to split up. "You go that way, I'll go this way." Willy declared.

Wendy nodded and took the trail. She moved her self along the way, cutting the vines with her machete. She wondered what Willy was up to. Was he in the same situation?

She took out her bottled water and took a sip.

When she was drinking her last bit, she herd a noise, something like "Buzzzz….."

She went towards the noise. As the noise got louder, she began to hear running footsteps. And the only thoughts that went through her mind where bad thoughts.

She finally got a part of the jungle where she could see through the vines. She saw Willy running toward her. He couldn't see her,so she cut through the vines and stepped out onto the trail. She saw the thing that was chasing Willy, a foot long purple flying insect. She grew mad at the insect. It was fooling around with her family.

Willy was still oblivious to Wendy standing wide open in the trail, so when he flew past her, she pushed him off the trail, and flew her arm over her head. There was a sharp 'slice' noise, and insect fell to the ground.

She stared at it. That's what you get for fooling around with the last bit of family I have, She thought.

She then looked around for Willy and found him, face down, in mud.

He moaned as he sat up on the ground. The whole front side of him was completely covered in mud, including his dark brown hair.

He put his hat back on and stood up.

Wendy smiled. "Have a nice fall?"

Willy hugged Wendy. "Thank you."

When he pulled back, Wendy was also covered in mud. She scowled. "You're Welcome."

To be continued.

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