The first two winners

🍬Wendy's P.O.V🍬

I was in the inventing room two days later, testing out what happened when you mix pop rocks candy with soda. I learned that it fizzed up, I jotted it down in my notebook. Daddy came running in and grabbed my shoulders.

"Wendy! Wendy! Wendy!" He yelled excited.

I almost dropped the entire bag of pop rocks in the breaker of soda.

"Be careful Daddy! You almost made a candy explosion!" I told him.

"The first ticket has been found!" He said with a huge smile "To the television room!"

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into our great glass elevator. As soon as we got to the television room he picked me up and dropped me on the couch and turned on the tv.

"Who found the first one anyway?" I asked, watching my dad bounce all giddy in his seat.

"A boy from Germany! That's one of the candy capitals of the world!" He said.

The news flipped to a butcher shop in Düsseldorf, Germany where a young, but very plump, boy stood with his mother. His name was written across the screen: Augustus Gloop.

"I was eating a Wonka bar and I taste something that is not chocolate..." he explained "...coconut or walnut... peanut butter or nogut... butterbridle or caramel or sprinkles, so I look and I find the golden ticket!"

"Augustus, how do you celebrate?" Asked a local reporter.

"I eat more candy!" He answered proudly, ripping open another bar of chocolate and shoving a huge peice in his mouth.

I rolled my eyes with a disgusted look on my face.

His mother did the rest of the talking. "We knew Augustus would find the golden ticket" she said beaming "he eats so many candy bars, it was not possible for him not to find one!"

They both posed for photos together. I couldn't watch anymore, I took the remote and switched it off.

"Well that was disturbing" I said.

"He would make a good taste tester for the candy!" Suggested Daddy.

"Yeah, just make sure there's enough for the rest of the world" I said under my breath.

"What was that, sweetie pie?" He asked.

"Oh, nothing, Daddy" I said sweetly "I'm going to go work on that new hair toffee."

"Okay" he said, turning the tv back on.

I ran to my room instead and drew out a plan for that greedy nincompoop.

"So Augustus likes chocolate, huh?" I said to myself "Well, he's about to get more chocolate then he can handle!"

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I was sleeping that night, when my dad burst into my room, wide eyed and crazy looking.

"Wendy! Wake up!" He yelled as he burst in.

I screamed as I fell off my bed and onto the floor.

"Dad!" I groaned and looked at my alarm clock "it's 2:00 a.m."

"The second ticket has been found!" He announced "this is not a drill, people!" He grabbed my arm and literally dragged me to the television.

I sat on the couch and struggled to keep my eyes open as my dad turned on the tv. This one was found in Buckinghamshire, England. A little girl stood in the living room of a huge mansion with two parents.

"Veruca, can you spell that for us please?" Asked a reporter.

"V-E-R-U-C-A" she said "Veruca Salt."

She had a big creepy smile plastered on her face, like she should be in Children of the corn or some other horror movie with creepy kids.

"As soon as my little Veruca told me she simply had to have one of these golden tickets, I started buying up all the Wonka bars I could lay my hands on" said her father "hundreds of them, hundreds of thousands! I'm in the nut business, you see, so I say to my workers: morning ladies! From now on you can stop shelling peanuts and start shelling the wrappers off these chocolate bars instead. Three days went by and we had no luck, it was terrible! My little Veruca got more and more upset each day. Well gentleman I just hated to see my little girl unhappy like that, I vowed I'd keep up the search until I could give her what she wanted. And finally I found her a ticket!"

"Really?" I said, unable to believe I got out of bed for this.

"She would know a lot about nuts..." said Daddy.

Yeah, because she is one I thought smiling.

"...Maybe she could help with the nutty crunch surprise bars" Daddy said.

"But isn't a Veruca a wart?" I asked him.

"Yeah, but we don't judge others by their names" he reminded me.

"I know" I said. But her name sure does describe her! I thought. I looked at the tv and smirked She'll be easy to get rid of! 

"I'm going back to bed, Daddy" I said.

"Okay starshine" he said still staring at the screen.

Once I was back in my room i came up with the perfect plan involving Veruca and the nut room.

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