*crickets chirp* Anyone still there? I know it's been quite a while... But I'm baaaack! I'll try to update regularly again. I promise I won't leave this story unfinished.

Julie: Lol, let's start brainstorming!

Shaun: Better? Uh, not exactly... *mumbles indistinctly*

Disclaimer: I don't Own Wicked nor Believe. *sobs uncontrollably*

"Ah Ven Tuhron, Rah men tumon." Morrible chanted over and over again. Galinda's eyes slowly defocused and flashed a dangerous red. She looked around confusedly. "Where am I?" She asked.

"Ok. Now, don't let this happen again!" The evil witch chided. Oscar stared sheepishly at the floor. "Whoops?" Morrible rolled her eyes.

"Stay here with Miss. Tate." She commanded. Oscar sighed wistfully. "How come I have to babysit the blonde?!" He whined. Galinda was currently sitting cross-legged on the floor, using her limited magic to create bubbles.

"Your Ozness, with all due respect, you're just for show. The Ozians trust you and we'll use that to our advantage. But you have no real power." She explained.

"Neither does he!" Oscar snarled, pointing to Skouras. Morrible's comment had slightly affronted him, and he needed something to heal his wounded ego.

Roman laughed mockingly. "Yes, but I, as opposed to you, have useful information. You see, I can actually help." He sneered.

Galinda giggled. "Burn!" She yelled. Morrible sighed. "I'm dealing with a bunch of idiots." She muttered and turned to Oscar. "Miss. Tate should be back to normal in a couple of hours. But she won't remember anything, and I need you to make sure of that."

Oscar nodded in a bored manner. This would not be fun.

"He's so horrible he would leave his own daughter in danger..."

"There's a reason he broke a Death Row Inmate out of prison. He's your father."

Bo awoke from her fitful sleep. She looked around the room. It looked like the place they had taken her after her adoptive parents were killed in that car crash.

"Look, she's awake!" A feminine voice rang out. Bo caught a sight of green and immediately wondered if green people were possible. Remembering everything that had happened in the past few days, she recognized Elphaba.

"Hey Bo, how are you feeling?" She asked. Bo shrugged, everything was still pretty woozy. "I'm fine."

Elphaba nodded and threw a pillow at the sleeping Tate. "Hey!" He protested, standing up.

"She's awake." Elphaba informed him, resulting in Tate hurrying toward the bed. "Are you ok? What happened?" He queried.

"I don't really remember." She admitted. "The last thing I remember is a lady chanting." Elphaba groaned.

"Did she resemble a fish?" Tate asked. Bo giggled and nodded. Elphaba shook her head, still not believing the fact that their Head Shiztress was so evil.

"What now?" Tate asked the green girl. Elphaba shrugged, and sighed. Then she snapped her head up as a thought occurred to her. "The Wizard!" She yelled.

"He can help us, I mean he's The Wizard!" Bo gasped audibly and shook her head. "No, no, no! The Wizard is all a part of this and so is Roman!" She said.

"No, th-that can't be..." Elphaba whispered, her hands running through her hair.

Tate closed his eyes. "So, just to wrap things up, a powerful sorceress is holding my sister captive, the creepy guy who is hunting us down apparently knows how to transport himself into another dimension, and the only person who can help us just so happens to be wicked as well?" He nutshelled.

Elphaba let out a mirthless laugh and Bo nodded fervently. "Good. I'm just glad we cleared all this up." Tate responded dryly.

"Hey Mister. Did you know that you look just like The Wizard Of Oz?!" Galinda squealed in fascination.

"No, really?" Oscar asked sarcastically. "Miss. Ta-Upland, don't you think you should get some sleep?" Galinda shook her head.

"Nope!" She shrieked. "I'm not tired at all! In fact, I could stay awake for hours and hours and hou-"

"Ok, ok I get it!" Oscar stopped her with a wave of his hand. It seemed that the aftermath of the spell turned her into the ditzy blonde she pretended to be. Oscar could only hope that it would wear off soon.

"Wait, are you The Wizard?!" Galinda asked. Oscar nodded weakly, growing vexed with the seventeen year old. She immediately got up and bowed.

"Wait, but I always thought The Wizard would be young!" Galinda pouted, disappointedly. Oscar face palmed and had to refrain from knocking her unconscious again.

Man, could blondes be annoying!

Yeah, it's not much... But it's something! Review? Please?