Author's Note: I don't own anything except Fierah.

Summary: Many years in the future, Glinda runs into another green girl who strongly resembles Elphaba.

Many years had gone by since the night of Elphaba's melting. Time seemed to go by and much joy was to be had throughout Oz. However, as time did go by, Elphaba's name seemed to have been forgotten, and no one ever mentioned her. That is, except Glinda the good. Glinda never forgave herself for that night. She should have stopped them from melting Elphaba. If it weren't for her, Elphaba might still have been alive.

Glinda sighed as she sat in her chair and rubbed her temples. Today was the 20th anniversary of Elphaba's melting. On that day, Glinda was always somber and quiet. She was lost in her thoughts and she would sometimes cry. Oh how she desperately missed Elphaba. What would she give if she could see her one last time! To make her smile, to make her laugh.

Chistery, the flying monkey, came waddling into the room and stumbled over his words, "Miss Glinda, a vistor."

"Bring them in!" she smiled.

It was Boq, the tinman! "Hello Boq!" Glinda smiled.

"You remembered my name!" he grinned.

"What can I do for you Boq?"

"Well, there have been sightings of a green girl recently. Have you heard the rumors?"

Glinda froze and her heart began to race. "Excuse me?" she asked.

"Are you sure Elphaba is dead?"

Glinda slapped Boq across the face. "How can you ask me that? I was there and I saw her melt with my own eyes!"

Boq rubbed his cheek and apologized, "I'm sorry Miss Glinda."

Glinda composed herself and asked, "Now what of this green girl? Tell me more!"

"Well, she appears at night. She's wearing all black and she has Elphaba's pointy hat."

"Okay, continue."

"She appears in the Eastern sky."

"Boq, we all know that Elphaba would have appeared in the Western sky. It's clearly not Elphaba! Elphaba is gone. She's long gone."

"Well it's not every day that you run into a green girl!"

"Okay Boq, tonight I will watch the Eastern sky. If your story is even true."

"Oh but Miss Glinda-"

"Not another word Boq! I'm a very busy woman. If I need you I shall call upon you!"

Glinda watched as Boq walked out. Glinda smoothed out her dress and went to sit back down, but before she could, she heard screams outside. Lifting her skirts she ran outside looking to see what the commotion was. And she came face to face with a very green girl who looked like Elphaba. "Elphie?" asked Glinda.

The young girl turned to face Glinda and gave her a confused look. "I'm not Elphie," the girl began.

Glinda rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't imagining the green girl in front of her. "My name is Fierah."

"You look…so familiar to me," Glinda whispered as she circled the green girl, "Who are you?"

"I'm Fierah Thropp."

Glinda's heart was racing. "Were you related to someone named Elphaba?"

"Were?" the girl looked confused, "I am related to Elphaba…she's my mother."

Glinda felt dizzy. "Your…mother?"

"Yes and my father is Fiyero."

Glinda was on the verge of tears. "My dear girl, I'm so sorry about the loss of both of your parents. They were both such good people."

The townspeople glared at Glinda and she cleared her throat. "You all didn't know her the way that I did. I was there the night your mother died. She was my friend."

"My mother isn't dead," Fierah whispered.

Glinda fainted.