Wonka, please don’t!” Charlie gave out one last sob of beligerrence, but the Candyman tore off the young boy’s trousers with no senses of regret. Tonight would be Charlie’s first night alone. Usually, Charlie’s parents and grandparents had been forced to watch, but Willy had killed them all and used their remains as seasoning for a new type of candy, Scrumdidllyumptious Green Soylet Surprise. Tonight, just like tomorrow.” And with that, Willy Wonka removed his pants with a smirk. Tonight, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and a hundred nights stretching before that ending at the day you came to live with me.
“No! C’mon… you can’t! Please, stay away! Not tonight…” Charlie cried as he buried his tears in his pillow.
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