this is what i think would happen just before For Good. hope you like it. please read and review.
Elphaba lent on the pane-less widow, staring out at the sunset. So this was how it was going to end, she thought. Chistery had told her that the scarecrow, tin man and the lion were coming to rescue the annoying brat and the scrawny thing she kept as a pet. Se wondered what she had ever done to these three to deserve this. Hadn't she saved the cowardly lion, and was the reason he could speak? Wasn't she the one that had saved Boq's life when nessa's spell had gone wrong? And who was the scarecrow? And this Dorothy, it was all her fault. If she had just given her back nessa's shoes instead of taking and prancing up and down that stupid yellow road. Sweet oz, do they all sing out their plans as they go along where she lives? Oh nessa, she was thankful that the house had killed her before she had become too powerful or her own slippers, but she had lost her sister.
Glinda was just arriving. Probably to tell her to give up the girl and to run. They had finally become friends, but then became enemies. She could still feel that slap on her face from what she had said to Glinda. It was true though. The bruises on her arms from where the guards had grabbed her still hadn't quite healed but it didn't matter. She wondered how fiyero was. Had she saved him? Or had she killed him quicker, mercilessly? Elphaba was sick of running. She knew how this had to end. The bucket of water was in place, along with her broom to be taken to the Wizard. The guards had their orders. Elphaba Thropp took one last look at the sunset, set her hat on her head and left her room forever.