Hey! Here's a random idea I had last night listening to "No One Mourns the Wicked" It was gonna be a 1shot, but I decided it'l me multi chap. So I hope you like it! :-)
Good news!
She's dead! The Witch of the West is dead,
The Wickedest Witch there ever was,
The enemy of all of us here in Oz,
Is dead!
Good news!
Good news!
"Look it's Glinda!"
Glinda's POV
"My fellow Ozians... You are all wrong." I said with not much emotion.
The crowd gasped. "She's not dead?" some one in the crowd asked terrified.
"That I do not know for sure, she may be alive, she may not be... Anyway that's not my point, you're all wrong, she is not our enemy, she is NOT Wicked. In fact she was my best friend back when we were roommates at dear old Shiz. And her name is Elphaba Thropp, not 'The Wicked Witch'. Even though she may no longer be alive, she is still my best friends and will always be in my heart, so stop singing that no one mourns the Wicked! And you all called her sister Nessa Wicked, she is not either. Never speak of them with that word again!"
"Glinda..." An unknown voice said breaking the silence. The voice did not come from the confused and terrified crowd. It came from behind me.
I turned around and my eyes widened. "Are my eyes deceiving me? I must be dreaming," I said. No she is not alive, I saw her die... I thought to myself.
"I'm sorry Glinda," the voice said. "I had no choice..."
Well there's chapter 1. I hope you liked it. :-) Be sure to review! Thanks for reading. :-)