A/n: I love the play and I thought of a cool fanfic for this story. So here it is. I don't own wicked.
This takes place right before they cut from as "long as your mine" to where she hears her sister in pain.
" Fiyero. I must go. I feel her pain. She's in trouble." Said Elphaba with a serious look. "O.k. but at least let me go with you" he muttered. "No you're already in enough trouble with the guard for running away with me. You just go and tell them that I put you under some kind of possessed spell or something" "But I wasn't. And I don't care who knows if I'm in love with the wicked witch of the west" He yelled triumphantly. Then Elphaba slapped a hand over his mouth and told him to shut up.
He responded by grabbing her hand away from his face and kissing her forcefully holding her arms so she couldn't get away. She struggled and tried to get away from him as best she could but in the end she found that he had had all control over her. So she kissed him back almost twice as forcefully. Once she had the upper hand she pushed off of him and said "Now I will go and try to help nessa. You hide yourself or tell them what I told you too alright" she said almost angrily. "Fine. Just keep safe" he said holding her close as a tear rolled down his face and Elphaba let out a small hiss as a tear almost rolled down her face but she wiped it as fast as she could. With that they separated.
Back at the scene of nessa'a demise. "Help please somebody" yelled a crying nessa caught in the middle of a vortex inside a tornado. In the distance a woman whirling her arms and casting this horrible storm on this innocent victim.
"Wind blow and storm stir make nessa call her sister. Call from the mountains and let her hear the pain she has inflicted on her sister" cried one crazy Madame Morrible. Just as these words were said, she spotted Glinda and quickly hid.
Not noticing Madame Morrable, she headed straight for nessa. "Nessa! Nessa!" yelled a concerned Glinda as her bubble safely swerved through the storm. "Leave me you Slut! You stole my Bocs heart and he had stole mine so then I took ……..Ahhhh" Nessa yelled as angry as she could be in Glinda. "Nessa give me your hand. I'll help you" again she said reaching even further. "You've helped enough you backstabbing WEEEEEEEEENNNNNNCCCCHHHHH……" and with that Nessa disappeared under what looked like a house. As it fell to the ground, Glinda heard something odd. She heard 2 screams from two girls.
"Ow my head. I hear her suffering. It's entirely my fault. Nessa, I'm coming!" Elphaba roared as she went against the sound barrier on her broom. Swishing through trees, dodging the flying objects from the storm then getting smacked back with what looked like "A wheelchair? Nooo……. NEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSA" she cried as she looked down and saw the house but no Nessa. Then she saw munchkins dancing and heard music. "Maybe she's alive after all and they're celebrating" she thought hopefully. Now from where she was flying she couldn't see much so she flew lower and heard "Ding-Dong! The witch is dead" and they were singing it. She looked down again and saw nessa's feet with the slippers that their father had given her and knew it was the shoes she needed to remember her sister by. So she flew down and appeared from a red flaming smoke, and when she appeared the singing, dancing and music stopped.
To be continued……
Thanks for reading it and I will write more but it will take at least 6 reviews.Sry for the short chapter.And no Flames plz. They hurt.
