Hello everyone~! :D This time, it is a whole new story. This one is not like the vampire, pirates and Minecraft story's in my gallery. This is a rollplay I do with the awesome writher Leia Belle Organa. Please check out her gallery as well! :D This story takes you to another side of the story afther Oz The Great And Powerful. What if Theodora never was really the Wicked Witch? What if it was someone else? What if Oz still was in love with Theodora, and didn't know how to life with the feeling of leaving her behind? What if it was her who got him in the end? What if there were more witches and wizards? What if more dimensions came together, from the old Oz, to the new one? This story, is something else then the movies, with a diffrent tail, something they never did in Disney, that the good guy fell in love with the wicked one. Although we all know the Theodora never was really a Wicked Witch. Have fun reading it, and please review as well. ;) If you don't like it, don't comment. ;)


1. An Old Friend

It had been a few weeks since Theodora had left. Oz was very, disappointed, in himself, in the way he betrayed her, the way he hurted her and the way he broke her. But most of all, that she left him. He liked Glinda and was happy that he found her but for some reason he didn't feel the same by her, all the time he had a strange feeling inside of him that he just couldn't explain. He was for some reason worried about Theodora, hopping she was alright, hopping she didn't hurt or kill herself. Even though he know that Evanora's apple had to make her immune for this. And at the other side of the story, he WAS scared that she came back, that she would destroy Emerald City or even him, for hurting her feelings, making her like this.
"Oscar... What is wrong with you?" Glinda asked looking up to the Wizard, who stood in front of the door.
"I want to find her... I want to find Theodora..." Oz said and gave Glinda a kiss at the cheek.
"Are you crazy? The wicked witch..." Glinda held her hand for her mouth.
"I have to... I need to explain a few things to her. It's my fault she ended up like this..." Glinda didn't want to let him go but nodded. Oz run and run until he came at the cemetery in the Dark Woods, the woods were filled with a soft sound of a musicbox, but the same time the sound of the soft wind blowing through the tree's. At a rock in the cemetery sat a creature, fully in black, she held something in her hands. Oz walked over to her.

Theodora suddenly heard footsteps slowly approach her. She bolted off the tree stump and looked around. Oscar saw this and immediately hid behind a tree. "I know that someone is here!" "Show yourself or ELSE!" Theodora screeched. Oscar knew that he had a see her. He wanted her to see him. He slowly revealed himself, from behind the tree. Theodora gasped, seeing him there. They deeply stated at each other's face.

"Hello Theodora... I ehhhh... Heard the musicbox that I gave you... I am sorry for all what happened..." Oscar walked a little closer to her but when he was like 5 footsteps away from her, she started to hiss at him. "I am sorry Theodora... I am really sorry..."

"Well...well Wizard, I'm surprised to hear that you care!" "You made me this hideous monster!" Theodora roared at Oscar. "Theodora, those were Evanora's lies. I only had that one music box. You're the only woman that I have ever given it too." " I never meant to hurt you or not say goodbye!" Oscar exclaimed. Theodora stood, as her face turned glowing white.

"No! That can't be... My sister showed me the musicbox... And she told me everything... Are you trying to say to me that I loosed my beauty forever... Just because of her?!" Oscar grapped her hands tight in his, but she shocked them away from her. "You can call me Oscar... Oz for short... Remember?"

"Oscar?" "Oz?" "All I did was love and respect you!" "Why did you do this to me?!" "Why did Evanora LIE to me!" Theodora cried. She felt tears falling down her cheeks, and cried in pain. Oscar grabbed his handkerchief and immediately dried her eyes. "I do not know why, Theodora." He explained. "I know one thing, you are not Wicked!" "You are not a monster!" Oscar exclaimed. "I will not let you go!" Oscar added, as he embraced Theodora. Theodora was no longer resisting his touch. She felt comfort in his touch.

"I had very much musicboxes... But only one out of them all was the real one.. I gave you the real one since I think that my grandmother would have wanted that. To give it to the right person.. Like you. After all... Remember that green is my favorite color... And I really like brooms. I know that you can never become normal again but for the first time in my life, I feel something that I never fell before.. Real love... Not because of the beauty of someone... But of the beauty inside someone... I told more to you than I ever did to Glinda or any other girls... Only one other girl was kind of the same to me as you... She was from my other world and her name was Annie... Please Theodora forgive me... You are not wicked... You mean more to me then who ever on this world... And even though I think that another battle will come.. I want you to be my queen like I said before... We belong together... People need to accept you like how you look like now... Because you still have something goods inside you... And you know that." Oz looked right in her fury eyes which turned slowly to green ones.

Theodora felt frightened. "You mean, that you only had that one music box when you arrived in OZ!?" She exclaimed. "Yes!" "Theodora, I only had that one. Evanora used you so she could keep you on her side." Oscar said, comforting her. "This Annie? Did you love her?" Theodora forced herself to ask. "Yes, I did" Oscar answered. "She and I were best friends. I knew that one day she would want me to be happy with the right person." Oscar continued. "And that person is you, Theodora" "You are the only one for me!" "The only girl I have ever truly been in love with!" Oscar finished, kissing Theodora's forehead.

"But I feel like the danger hasn't departed yet.. But please Theodora forgive me... You have all the right to be angry at me for what I did with Glinda... Could you take me please on a ride on your broom?" Oz asked while he smiled.

Theodora felt as if she should smile at the question. As if if she should laugh along. She gave a semi-grin as she beckoned Oscar to sit behind her. Theodora positioned the broom and in a flash, she and Oscar flew away.

Theodora immediately started to laugh, the evil witch laugh that she loved to do. Oz wasn't sure why she loved that laugh so much. Actually he loved her new laugh as well. He put his hands on her side as he lied his head on her shoulder.
"Do... Do you still hate me...? Kind of surprisingly that I'm still alive, right...?" He softly grinned as Theodora stopped laughing, shocked of how he sat behind her.

"My dear Oz, you yourself said witches' fly with brooms, and cackle hideously." "Where you came from." Theodora replied to Oscar. "Here you are asking for a ride, and yet question my behavior as I ride it." She finished.
"I love it!" "Only this is the opposite type of a witch." "You're not wicked, and you have a heart, even though you act as you have not!" Oscar replied to her.