(y/n)'s prov. 

     Willy and I continued to walk around at a slow pace with his arm wrapped around my waist, he's a kind man no one has ever been this gentle to me in my whole life. I could feel myself getting ever so more lightheaded as time went on but I did my best not to let it show, I knew I needed to take of my jacket but if I did my scars from my father would be visible then what would he think of me. Mr. Wonka would surely not want anything to do with me if he knew what kind of a home I came from. 

"Mr. Wonka- Willy, y-you don't h-have t-to d-do this......" I said breathlessly. 

"I want to sugar, I don't want you getting hurt now......here this will help." Willy bent down and opened a disguised cooler and handed me an ice cold bottle of water, I tried to open it but due to the heat I couldn't. "Allow me." He said as he opened it for me, I thanked him and gulped it down. I blushed a bit at his kindness towards me. 

  He was quite a handsome man and I'll admit I thought he would be married by now, though he was some-what childish I liked it about him, he was an innocent and pure gentleman. However I could see that there was a fire behind those violet eyes, there was something that pulled me in about him perhaps this sexy man was not so pure after all. 

Willy's prov. 

   After (y/n) got some water she was looking a bit better, less weak, but she still needed help walking and standing to which I was more than happy to help her with. Gosh she's stunning. A woman like her must already have a boyfriend, why should I think that she would even be interested in me. An odd man like myself who lives alone in a factory like a hermit freak. 

"How are you feeling (y/n)?" I asked gently as she slowly lifted her head to meet mine. 

"Better, thank you very much." She said as she gave a light smile. What a beautiful girl, I could feel my heart flutter when ever she spoke. I've never felt this way before about any woman I've met, and I've not met many. 

"Sugar? I've been thinking and.....I-" I was cut of by Veruca, who, was shouting and pointing at one of the oompaloopas. Eventually the rest of the party came over to her and they were all staring and asking questions about them.

"Are they real people? Mike rudely asked me. 

"Of course there real people there Oompaloopas." I stated. 

"Oompaloopas?" Questioned Mr. Salt.

"Imported, direct from Loopaland." 

"There no such place." Mr. Teevee said as he continued stare without blinking. 

"What?" 

"Mr. Wonka I teach high school geography and I'm here to tell you that-"  

"Well than you'll know all about it and know what a horrible country it is." I went on to tell them about how I came in contact with the Oompaloopas deep in the rainforest and how I employed them here and paid there wages in cocoa beans.

"They are such wonderful workers, thought they are rather mischievous always making jokes." I smirked as I pulled (y/n) closer to me and felt her place her hands on my chest. 

"Augustus my child that's not a good thing you do!" We all turned our attention to Mrs. Gloop who was watching in terror as her son was very close to falling into MY river. 

"Hey little boy! My chocolate must be untouched by human hands......" Aaaaaand to late. He fell in with a plop. "Fat bastard had it coming" 

   He flopped about like a fish out of water as his mother continued to freak out demining that I do something. I stayed silent as I saw one of the pipes come over to where the boy was, the pipe lowered into the river and proceeded to suck up the chocolate along with the boy. 

"Willy......is he going to be all right? (y/n) asked me quietly. 

"Yeah he'll be fine....." I responded with little confidence that he actually would be fine. 

"I suppose he had it coming though." (y/n) said back, I knew I liked her. 

"Look the Oompaloopas." Charlie said as they began bop to a beat. 

"Back off you little freaks!" Mike shouted, 'seriously I'd like any other kid to have found one of the tickets' 

"What are they doing?" Veruca asked. 

"Why I think there going to treat us to a song, its quite an occasion them they hadn't had a fresh audience in many moon." 

We all watched as the Oompaloopas performed a song tailor made for Augustus, I watched with a smile as did (y/n), while the other watched in horror and shock. 

"bravo! Well done! Aren't they delightful aren't they charming?"  

"I must say that all seemed rather rehearsed......" Mr. Salt said. 

"Like they knew it was gonna happen." Mike added.

"Oh poppy cock." I said as I rolled my eyes. 

"Where is my son!? Where dose that pipe lead to?!" Mrs. Gloop asked me frantically. 

"That pipe just so happens to be the pipe that goes directly to the room where I make strawberry coated chocolate covered fudge."  I said matter-a-factly. 

"So he will be made into strawberry coated chocolate covered fudge?! They will be selling him by the pound all over the world!" 

"No. I wouldn't allow it. Could you imagine strawberry coated chocolate covered gloop. Ew. No one would buy it." 'Duh.'

I made a sound that and one of my workers came over to us and I instructed him to help Mrs. Gloop find her son, the little man tugged at her dress and she fallowed him. One kid down.