Violet didn’t know what was going to be next though she tried to not think about the strange boat ride that she and her mother had just endured or how that fat German boy had just gotten shot right up into a tube to a fate that neither Violet nor her mother Scarlett knew of. While Violet was quite amazed by all the various contraptions and gizmos around her, Scarlett was more interested in Mr. Wonka, seeing how wealthy he was she thought that this was her ticket to move up in the world. Though she did believe in her little champion and her ability to win this little contest, yet it was a good idea to have a little insurance in someone’s back pocket just-in-case their first choice doesn’t pan out,
“So Mr. Wonka, is there a Mrs. Wonka at all?” Scarlett asked, a grin on her face as she tried to make some kind of moves on the rich chocolatier,
“What…..ewww… No why would I there is so much to do” he giggled, social politeness wasn’t something that Wonka didn’t care for nor human interaction in general.
This made Scarlett just stop in her tracks, she just didn’t understand why this man could ever turn down having a night with a two-time beauty contest champion from 92’-93’. Violet couldn’t help but chuckle at the failings of her mother, their relationship was always been just both of them taking jabs at one another, this was just another iteration of that kind of love. While Scarlett tried to get Wonka ensnared on her trap, Violet didn’t even notice that she had her person who was trying to ensnare her in their beauty. Veruca didn’t know why but this blonde hussy had gotten under her skin, the girl who had everything now wanted just one thing and that thing’s name was Violet. Veruca didn’t want to be this girl’s friend nor even just acquaintance, no someone who is as spoiled and rich like Veruca wanted was one thing from Violet and that was complete and utter obedience. Violet thought was unaware of this twisted idea that was stirring inside the head of Veruca nor did she want anything apart of it if she knew about it.
“So why did you get into this kind of contest, Violet” Veruca asked trying to know the girl she had recently been infatuated with.
“It was just something that happened I wasn’t usually known for eating chocolate, but if this is a competition I’m going to win, no matter what” Violet was quite proud of her exclamation. Both hands on her hips as she jutted her chest out in pride.
Charlie couldn’t help but sigh in disbelief, how emboldened could you be real, the girl in the blue tracksuit didn’t have any shame did she? Veruca wondered if there was anything in this maze of mechanical wonders that could make it easier for her to take this girl away from the rest of the group and make Violet hers. Her father didn’t know why her daughter was know wanted this girl, not once did she think about buying people before, it didn’t matter though if it would shut her up then a plaything is what she would get. Handing over a blank cheque to the girl just to shut her up about it, he didn’t know if this was a good thing or a bad thing though if it got his daughter off his back then all the more reason to do it.
“Come around children there are quite many different things that I want to show you in the slim time we have with each other” gesturing everyone to group around him Wonka was about to unveil one of his many inventions.
Picking up what looked to be some sort of orb, perhaps a gumball or maybe a jawbreaker this candy was quite new, to say the least? Charlie and his grandfather were the only two who hinged on every word of the eccentric chocolatier’s words knowing that he may be peculiar but he was a genius when it came to his craft. Veruca saw this as an opportunity to talk with Scarlett about selling her daughter perhaps? Tugging the woman away from trying to make the moves on Wonka seemed to be easier said than done though, she was still trying to make the man her’s. There wasn’t anything that she wouldn’t do to move up in the world, Veruca hoped this meant things were looking up for her prospects.
“Wow… you don’t say, Mr. Wonka, you mean this will never go bad or lose its flavoring?” Scarlett was quite disinterested with what marvels the everlasting gobstopper as though it wasn’t entirely unknown to her the implications of such an invention, she just didn’t care.
Waving the woman over to Veruca was now much easier as Wonka went into a tirade of his creation, fixing her hair and blue tracksuit, Scarlett wondered why this prissy rich girl wanted to talk to her. Away from prying eyes and the other adults, Veruca met with Violet's mother.
with a stern "what, do you want” Scarlett wasn’t in the mood for games.
“I’ll get straight to the point then as I can see you are already short with people” Brushing her hair out of her face the little British girl with a tongue of silver begun to seduce this woman with honeyed words.
“I’ll get straight to the point then, I want your daughter as my pet, I’m willing to pay you for her” waving the blank cheque in front of Scarlett as a means to sway the decision of the woman.
“Your more horrid than I gave you credit for, Violet is my Champion, as long as she wins you can’t have her” Smugly Scarlett responded before waving goodbye to Veruca as she returned to the group.
With her plan of just buying Violet up in smokes, Veruca saw this as her chance to explore the room not knowing what she would find, anything to loosen the tight grip of Scarlett from her champion, stopping in front of quite a large machine as the little people shoved things inside it, stuff that she couldn’t tell what it was. Taking a closer look it seemed to be just various meals, from rhubarb pies to a steak dinner, things were shoved into this strange machine but to what end?
“strange machine right?” a voice asked
“yeah why are they putting some meals into it to what end?” she responded not thinking who asked her in the first place.
Shocked, to say the least, Veruca spun around quite quickly to see that Wonka and the rest of the group had caught up to her. Stepping in front of Veruca, Wonka hit a few levers and buttons to some effect. Lights and sounds came from the machine as it whirled awake, like some sort of creature it came alive to do some unknown order. Working overtime the machine shoved all manner of liquid through its many tubes to what end Veruca didn’t quite know. A metallic shaft unfolding right in front of them to produce something, looking at more closely it looked like……   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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