Fiyero kissed Elphaba, but suddenly he drifted himself apart from her and looked up at the trees, and the cold darken sky. Elphaba touched his cheek, he turned his head and faced her, smiling. He kissed her gently and then found himself kissing her harder.

'Fiyero, fiyero! Stop.' Elphaba begged, Fiyero obeyed

'What's wrong? I thought we wanted to do this.' Fiyero said confusingly

'No...I thought I did. But now I see, you still love Glinda' Elphaba explained sadly

'I don't! I love you, just you.' Fiyero said eagerly, diving in for another kiss.

'I can tell when someone's lying. I know, my father and mother did that alot in their marriage' Elphaba said, very sure of herself.

Fiyero raised his knee and rested his arm and head on it, rubbing his eyes intenstly with his thumb and index. Elphaba touched his shoulder.

'I hate to say...You're right. I love her, and I try to tell myself fifty thousand times over again that I don't. And everytime I do, I love her even more' Fiyero explained with an intense tone.

'Then you should go' Elphaba said rashly

'I have to stay with you, I can't let them kill you!' Fiyero said in a determined voice

'I'll leave Oz, for good. You can lie to your men and tell them-' Elphaba's words were thrown off when Fiyero rose to his feet

'I can't lie! I've never done that in my life! Not once!' Fiyero shouted

They could hear the sounds of angry voices, a bright orange glow in the distance.

'They're coming after you!' Fiyero warned

'This is it...You have to go back now. ' Elphaba whispered

'Not without you!' Fiyero argued

'Yes...without me' Elphaba choked out

Fiyero gave Elphie one last, longing kiss. Then powered towards the mob, by the time he had reached his fellow soliders. He turned his head, and saw...Elphaba had taken flight.

'Where is the Witch, sir?' A solider asked

'She hit the back of my head, I was clean out for two hours.' Fiyero explained nervously

'Perhaps the wizard will see to you about the bump?' Another solider suggested.

'Of course' Fiyero said smiling

His soliders led him back into the city of Oz, where Glinda the good witch was with her servants. Crying to herself, she shooed them away as soon as she saw Fiyero approaching. He ran up to her and embraced her, not letting go of his fiance. He kissed her.

'Did she come with you?' Glinda asked quietly.

'She's gone, forever. I want us to be married as soon as possible! I don't even want to hear Elphaba's name anymore!' Fiyero said angrily,

'She made you come back didn't she? I don't blame you. I hate to admit to myself, but I'm not the easiest person to get along with' Glinda said jokingly

'No...you aren't. I think that's what I find so attractive' Fiyero said with a slight grin, he kissed her hand gently

'Everyone is waiting in the ballroom!' Glinda said excitdely

'Did you know I'd be coming back?' Fiyero asked curiously

'Maybe' Glinda giggled, Fiyero rolled his eyes.

He took her hand, and led her into the gigantic ballroom. And whisked onto her the floor, as he did one year ago at the Ozdust. Only this time, there was no reason to let go.

Elphaba watched them danced from the pale moon sky, smiling gleefully. Fiyero was happy, Glinda was happy. They were both happy. And nothing made this mean old witch happier, then seeing the two people she loved..together. Her broom swept up into the moonlight and dissapeared, finally...for good. Or so they thought.