A/N This fic is dedicated to my dear friend Doglover645. She moved away today. Since we've always fancasted ourselves as Elphaba and Nessa, I thought I would write my first Wicked fic. So. Sister fluff and feels ahead! I guess it also counts as angst, but it's more fluffy than angsty. Also this is my first time writing either of these characters , so sorry if they're a bit OOC.

Elphaba was not happy. Her sister was moving, and Elphaba wasn't coming with her. Nessa had been trapped in a chair all her life, and so she had gone nearly everywhere with her. They were inseparable, and now they were forced to part.

"Nessa, why do you have to go? Why can't you just stay here with me?" Elphaba asked her sister.

"You know why, Fabala. I need to be prepared to be Governor of Munchkinland. I have to go back and live with Father." Nessa answered.

"But I don't want you to go." Her sister sniffed.

"Trust me, I don't want to go either. But I have to." Nessa replied.

"I know. It's just… I'm afraid."

"Afraid? Afraid of what?" Nessa asked.

"It's silly."

"Nothing you say is ever silly." That got a smile out of the green girl. She sighed.

"I'm afraid that I'll forget you." She rushed to say more before her sister interjected. "I mean, I'm afraid that I'll forget what you look like, how you like your tea, your lucky yellow dress… things like that."

"Oh, Elphaba," Nessa said. "You won't forget those things. You'll hold on to them tight because you care."

"But that's the thing," said Elphaba. "I barely even remember what Mother's face looks like. What if that happens to you? What if you forget about me?"

"Fabala, I will never forget about you. And it's okay that you barely remember Mother. You were a toddler when she died. Do you remember anything else from when you were a toddler?"

"Well… not really." Her sister conceded.

"So how do you expect yourself to remember Mother? You were so young. I wasn't even born yet."

"I…" She took a deep breath. "I guess you're right."

Nessa smiled at her. "See? You won't forget me, and I won't forget you. We're older now, so we're better at holding on to memories. And I'll be visiting every few months for 'official munchkin business'. I don't know what that is, Father hasn't told me yet, but it means that maybe we can meet up every now and then."

Elphaba managed a small smile. "I had forgotten about that."

"See?" Nessa squeezed her hands. "All is not lost." Elphaba nodded.

Just then, someone called out, "Time to leave, Miss Thropp!"

Nessa looked at her sister one last time. "I have to go now." She gently unentangled their hands and rolled away. "Goodbye." It sounded like she was trying hard not to cry.

Elphaba slowly nodded and also tried not to cry. She didn't want her last image of her sister to be blurred by tears. "G-goodbye, Nessa."

She weakly smiled as she rolled out of the room. "I'll see you again, Fabala. Don't worry."

A/N To Doglover645: I wrote this for you, as stated in the above A/N. BE GLAD IT WASN'T FOR GOOD. I'm really sad that you're moving. I don't know if you noticed, but I tried to incorporate some things from our own friendship into this. I'm not going to say them here, but tell me if you picked up on them. Today you moved. Tomorrow is your birthday. This isn't all you're getting from me. Stay tuned to my YouTube. (I'll probably send you the link.) I hope we can see each other again.

Vale, my friend.

(unnecessary latin ftw!)