A/N: Just wanted to say a big thank you to all the lovely reviewers of my last fic! I'm trying a multi-chapter story this time which will eventually be Bessa, just 'cause I love that ship and think there should be more of it!
'It was Elphaba Boq. It was Elphaba!'
Nessarose fell to the floor, collapsing from grief and exhaustion. She had been standing for too long and her legs weren't used to the pressure. She couldn't move – wouldn't move – and instead just sat where she fell, with her head in her hands, sobbing from the loss of those she loved.
'Father…Elphaba…Boq…' Nessarose called out their names but there was no one to hear her. She was alone in a mansion which was silent except for the sound of her own cries.
'I've driven them away,' she spoke out to no one, 'All gone, all because of me…'
Out of the corner of her eye Nessarose spotted something lying on the floor in the middle of the room. It was her mirror, shining and sparkling in the light. She crawled across the floor towards it and held it up in front of her face.
'All gone, because of me…The girl in the mirror…'
She threw the mirror across the room where it shattered into tiny pieces on the floor.
'The Wicked Witch of the East!'
