Okay, guys. This is my second fanfiction I'm writing but I'll probably finish this one quicker than the other. Sadly, I don't own Charlie and the Chocolate Factory *looks around for security guards* but if I did, I would be very VERY HAPPY *thinks about Willy*. I only own Riley and her friends. No one else. Plz enjoy and reviews are like life savers so plz review!Thanks- RedEyed


I was walking down the street towards home, passing the large chocolate factory's frozen iron gates. My grandpa Joe told me that the famous chocolatier, Willy Wonka, had sent out five golden tickets around the world and that those five were all found. My little cousin, Charlie Bucket, must've already heard the news about the last one being found in Russia. Poor boy, he was so excited about this whole contest. I realized I had stopped walking and was unconsciously staring at the factory in the bitter cold. 'No wonder people think I'm strange.' I thought laughing. Turning on my heel, I continued on my way home. I lived with my aunt and uncle ever since my mother died of cancer and my father ran off with another woman, I was 13 and now I'm 21. I grew up learning not to trust many people, for a few too much can deceive you. My short layered hair tickled the bottom of my jaw. It wasn't a bob, more like a shaggy, layered goth look. After a few minutes, I finally arrived at the little house. The smell of my aunt's cabbage stew wafted in the air, and all though I was taught to eat what you're given, this made my nose crinkle. Charlie must've heard my footsteps through the door, because as soon as I grabbed the handle, he yanked it open excitedly. This was not what I was expecting to come home to see.

"Riley! Come see! I found the last one!" he hugged my waist and pulled me into the house.

Our four grandparents were all smiling, even Grandpa George! Charlie swiftly picked up a gold foil object off the quilt and bounced towards me, large brown eyes shining in excitement. I grabbed it from his pale little hands and smiled as I read the back.

The date was set for tomorrow. He had to be at the gates at 10:00 am sharp.

I handed the item back to him after giving the smiling child a big hug

"Congrats, Charlie. I hope you have fun!" I patted him on the back. Everyone was now looking at me with a confused face. Charlie looked up at me with pleading eyes.

"Please come with me, said you're allowed to bring one person with you! I want you to come with me."

"Besides dear, we all know how much you're fascinated with the man. You should go." Grandpa Joe suggested.

"Yeah and hopefully marry the loon so you can get out of the house!" Grandpa George added, but his eyes and his smile still shining.

"I like dragonflies!" Grandma Georgina giggled happily. I could tell from her eyes that she knew what was going on and agreed.

"So will you?" Charlie glanced back up at me and I nodded eagerly. He hugged me and ran upstairs to our room for bed. Tomorrow morning, we will leave for Willy Wonka's chocolate factory!