My Other Half
A/N: I should really ignore these plot bunnies, but I really can't help it! So, this popped up while I was typing another chapter for another fanfiction. Hope you guys enjoy the prologue!
Summary: "Your twin wasn't an abomination yet she reminded me of you so much, I threw her away. The only reason I keep you here is to entertain your sister. She was not even interesting." "You did WHAT?!" Definitely a Fiyeraba.
"Elphaba, please leave my sight!" Frex roared. Elphaba cowered under his gaze and ran off to her room.
Once she went to her room, she sobbed...sobbed until her tears were gone. She always felt like a part of her was missing. She just knew it. She didn't know why, but she just did.
"I need to find my missing part." She muttered as she started to sob again. "I need to find it."
"Fabala?" Elphaba heard her wheelchair bound younger sister. Nessarose ask in concern. The two of them had a tight bond, though Nessa never really understood on why her sister was so resentful towards her father. Whenever she would sense tension between her father and Fabala, she would be ordered to come up. Not wanting to experience her father's bad side, she would silently obey.
"I'm fine, Nessa. I'm just thinking."
"About..."
Elphaba hesitated...should she tell?
"N-nothing...I was just thinking of a lot of things, Nessa, no need to worry about me." Elphaba lied, running an emerald finger through her raven black hair.
Nessarose looked at her sister suspiciously but left the topic at bay at that moment.
"Alright then. I'll see you at the breakfast table." Nessa smiled a small smile before leaving.
Elphaba sat down and sighed, pulling out the locket that belonged to her late mother. It was a heart shaped necklace.
"My other half, where are you?"
A/N: Reviews make my continue, you guys probably know this by now:)