New outfit for Y/n:

Btw. I'm not dumb. I know this outfit doesn't fit the time line but remember this is a FICTIONAL story meaning not everything will be accurate if you do not like the outfit that's your personal opinion just don't be rude about it or criticise it and if you wish to change it because you don't like you don't have to say anything or you could say something like "I personally don't like it so I'm gonna pretend it's ...." Don't have to be rude about it. I've had to delete so many rude comments because I chose this outfit. Just don't leave rude comments about it please.

I don't want to be seen as a rude or bad author but it's just rude and disrespectful to me. And also the photo is used as an idea for what y/n COULD be wearing it just gives me an idea on what to write as an idea. Understood? I'm sorry I had to be rude but it has just pissed me off for a while now. I love you all so much (platonically) and thank you for the support. I also thank you for say to thank you to everyone who was respectful about my decision and said they would change the outfit to suit them without being rude <3

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As Charlie sat on the bed you helped him clean his face and to clean his trouser so he was all smart looking, you smiled at him before you ran your fingers through his hair messing it up so it went back to its normal crazy state.

"No need to look so posh." You teased

Charlie laughed and went over to your wardrobe and held out a box.

"Can you wear this outfit pleaseeeee." He begged

You sighed and took the outfit from him.

"Alright little man only because I want you to be happy and because I love you." You said "and also it's your special day."

"Yes! I'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

Charlie climbed down the ladder and you looked over at the outfit and smiled slightly Charlie had always loved this outfit-you got it for your birthday two years ago it was a new kind of fashion design people had been trying all over the world and so you used your saved up money to buy yourself it-Charlie loved the patterns and how everything perfectly matched.

You took off your current clothes and changed into the outfit Charlie chose before going downstairs and putting on your coat.

"Let's go we don't want to be late."Your mother smiled before holding the door open for her husband, two children and grandpa Joe.

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Grandpa Joe,your mother and your father had walked with you and Charlie to the factory gates. When you got there you had to push through the crowd to stand in line beside Agustus' mother while Charlie was stood beside veruca.

Your gaze drifted down towards Charlie and you gently patted his head gently making him smile the excitement in his eyes was so evident even a blind person could see it. You shivered as you felt a cold shiver go down your spine and goosebumps covered your skin with a thin layer as a pair of eyes drilled into your flesh, you looked around before your eyes landed on Mr salt. He was staring right at you. As your body shifted uncomfortably from the intensity of his gave you decided to focus on gate that towered over you.

You and Charlie turned around and waved at your parents and grandpa Joe who waved back and smiled at the two of you feeling a great wave of proudness and excitement wash over them.

"Daddy,i want to go in." Veruca demanded

"It's 9:59 sweetheart." Mr salt said looking at his watch

"Make time to faster." She demanded while her father just gave her an awkward smile.

"Do you think mr wonka will be nice?" Charlie asked you

"I'm sure he will be." You said

"Eyes on the prize violet. Eyes on the prize." Her mother said to her

The gates slowly began to open on their own as everyone in the crowd looked at each other with excitement.

"Please enter."

You all immediately ran inside being as quick as possible not wanting to be crushed by the bars of the gate as you all began walking towards the doors of the factory the gates closed behind you all locking you all inside the walls of the factory.

"Dear visitors, it is my great pleasure to welcome you to my humble factory. Who am I? Well...."

The massive doors pulled back revealing a small stage of dolls that sang and moved around singing a song about Willy wonka but as the song came to an end the dolls unexpectedly caught fire melting their velvet looking skin, revealing that they were made completely out of chocolate.

'Jesus Christ. Imagine if that was real human skin. That would be terrifying as fuck.' You thought

The sound of clapping caught everyone's attention and they turned their heads to look at a new person who had joined and was stood beside mr salt at the end of the line.

"Wasn't that magnificent? I was worried it was getting a little dodgy in the middle part and then that finale...wow!" He said smiling

The man was tall and slender, with silky looking brown hair, he was wore a plum colored overcoat that went down to his knees that was worn over a black shirt with a W-shaped pin on the collar, on top of his head sat a tall black hat.

"Who are you?" Violet asked him as he walked onto the stage where the chocolate dolls once stood.

"He's willy wonka." You said in realisation as you remembered from when grandpa Joe would describe him in his stories.

At the sound of his own name he immediately turned to look at you. But once his eyes landed on you he seemed to have frozen in place and time seemed to have stopped for him. Over the years, he had seen many many exquisite things in his life but you...you were different, you were more beautiful than any kind of sweet he'd ever seen, just the sight of you made his heart want to burst out of his chest.

Willy wonks struggled to get out any words so he just looked at everyone else before finally being able to find his composure and say something.

"Good morning starshine, the Earth says hello!" He said

You and Charlie looked at each other awkwardly feeling second hand embarrassment for the man.

Willy wonka dug into his coat pockets and pulled out a small stack of cards that had a big red W on the back of every one of them.

"Dear guests, Greetings. Welcome to the factory. I shake you warmly by the hand." He reaches out his hand when he realised no one was going to shake it he reeled his hand back and clenched his fist making his gloves squeak.

"My name is Willy wonka." He looked around and smiled uncomfortably

"Then shouldn't you be up there?" Veruca asked pointing at the chair behind Willy wonka

"Well I couldn't watch the show from up there now could I little girl?" He said

"Mr wonka I don't know if you remember but our grandpa used to work for you here in the factory." Charlie said

Mr wonka smiled at hearing Charlie say 'our' meaning you weren't his mother but you were in fact his sister meaning there was a likely possibility you were single. However, there was still a possibility you weren't and just the thought of that made his blood boil. But why? Willy wonka's face went serious as he tried to contain his relief.

"Was he one of those despicable spies who every day tried to steal my lives work and sell it to those parasitic copy candy making cats?" He asked with a glare behind his glasses

"No,sir." Charlie said

"Then wonderful. Let's get a move on." Willy wonka said before turning around and walking off  as everyone began following him like a bunch of lost puppies.

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