Another drabble! Hazar!

This is dedicated to D-I-WaRrIa. One for requesting it, and two because her and myself met up in London just after Xmas and we went and saw the Musical 'Wicked' and we had an amazing day! Love you girl!

Blackfire:

A modern day Wicked witch of the west

I was never very well off, as far as royals went. Yes I was princess of Tameran, but I looked different to my people, I was different. My black hair and purple eyes stood out as a deformity, you would've thought I was green for some of the looks I used to get, from people who were lower than me in society! Also, I could not fly, even new born babies on Tameran can fly, but not me…I got my power of flight through pain and torture, but I endured.

I'm the bad guy, I steal, I betray, I fight the bad guys blah blah etc etc. But no one ever thinks why. Okay, my pesky sister had an idea, but it's not like I ever confided in her, in fact I took it out on her, and I don't regret it. Not one little bit. She stole my crown, she betrayed me like accepting it. So she brought it upon herself…and yet she gets called a hero. Some universe we live in…

Everyone admires her for her life on Tameran, how she came to be on earth, but I endured those same troubles, the same pain, so why am I seen as such a bad guy, I'm free aren't I? sooner or later I defied gravity like her, only I defied the damn rules that keeps everyone down, not even my sister has defied those rules, and she's weak because it.

I always was after all…the better sister.

The fact I couldn't fly, or look different should've never meant I should be treated differently! I was alone, all my life, my sister was loved and praised, it made her who she is, it made her the sickening perky, kind hero she is. But maybe the reason I turned out so god damn wicked, is because I never got that love, that devotion, that damn kindness. It's their fault I did bad things, I'm only returning to favor of what they did to me; I do bad things because bad things are all I know.

I defied the damn Tamaranians and their prejudices against my coloring and incapability to fly; heck you could say I defied gravity on that part! I even defy the laws of this universe. I defy them all! And damn it I'll keep going. Even if it means I'll forever be seen as Wicked…after all. The Wicked ones always tend to be remembered more.

So I'll end this with a laugh on my part, life may have made me wicked! But I'm free…something my sister isn't, and never will be.

"Are people born wicked? Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them?"

End.

I hope you liked it Lari! Along with the rest of you

For you who don't know of the story of the Wicked Witch of the west, see the book or the musical of 'Wicked' the music is inspiring and the characters beautiful! But if you don't want to…just enjoy the drabble

For you book lovers who know the book I'll leave you on this note…

And did the Witch ever come out?

Not yet…

Review please!

Valda

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