My Candyman

Mr. willy wonka

 "sis...sis wake up." charlie said shaking me 

"no let me sleep,'' i said rolling over.

"fine ...i guess your not coming to the factory with me ."i could hear the smirk in his voice when he said that.

i hurried up and got ready and met charlie downstairs.   

" here ya go love " mum said handing  me a scarf and my favorite black jacket .

" thank ya mom, let's go charlie don't want to be late." we ran outside and stand in the line with the other ticket winners are at.

" daddy i want to go in ." veruca said.

"it's 9:59 sweet heart." her dad replied. 

"make time go faster."she sneered . i rolled my eyes at the spoiled girl.

" do you think that mr. wonka will remember grandpa joe?"

"hard to say  charlie it's been years."

"eyes on the prize violet, eyes on the prize. " 

a few moments of silence then the gates started to open.

"come forward ."a smooth low voice said. everyone started to run towards the factory.

"close the gates, dear vistors it's a great pleasure to welcome you to my humble factory,who am i well...." the voice trailed off as the curtains were pulled back  reveling puppets . music started to come out . but the puppets started to go on fire . the song was over .we heard clapping  next to mr salt, 

"well  that  was something  that finally wow."

"who are you " voilet sneered . 

i rolled my eyes at the blonde and said. "he's willy wonka of course ."