This (slightly brutal) drabble is dedicated to a good friend who was very upset that I killed Fiyero in The Request. She insisted that I immediately kill her least favorite character to make up for the death of her favorite. So, Dorothy, this is for you...
She looked around at the cheering citizens of Oz, with their banners and waving flags. All of this had been her doing, she alone had taken control of the government, controlled the Wizard and ran Oz to her liking. They were all really cheering for her deeds, not those of Glinda or that girl, Dorothy.
Now, all thanks to her, the 'Witch of the West', her greatest enemy, strongest threat, was dead. She was triumphant. So she waved to the people below, relishing in their excitement of a powerful witch's death.
Madam Morrible was so caught up in her victory, that she never saw the two green hands that pushed her off the balcony into the crowd ten stories below.
Ding Dong, the Wicked Witch was Dead.
Well, it's a lot better than killing Fiyero, at least!