A/N: Ok, this is my first posted Wicked fanfic… or first posted fanfic in general. SO just bare with me! ;) I hope you enjoy it! I'm in the process of getting my paws on the book (again), but for now I will be writing more musical-verse. I'll be calling Fiyero '

I was going to make the whole "Fiyero Death scene" I'm suffering writer's block. I can only write for so long. Chapters will get longer.

Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked, or The Wizard of Oz. End of Story.

Full Summary:Wicked Musical-VerseAfter Fiyero's "death", he loses his memory. He is totally convinced that Elphaba is 'wicked'. But through a series of events, Elphaba learns that the Scarecrow is Fiyero… and she attempts to make him see what he forgot.

Winning Your Heart--- Prologue

The Scarecrow groaned. "Ugh… I feel like a have a pole shoved up my…" He shifted his head to look behind him. He turned back around, "Oh the irony…" He muttered sourly to the air.

A few moments later he looked up, then around him. "How did I get here?" Dozens of questions swam through his head… but none of them could be answered. He shifted himself, attempting to free himself from the pole. No luck.

He moved his hay-stuffed head from side to side, searching for any sign of life besides those dratted crows in the field. No one was to be seen, "Help!" He yelled. Still the only one he sighed and dropped his head.

Quite a few days passes. Scarecrow was still stuck; no one had crossed the yellow-brick road for sometime now. That is until a he caught sight of a movement at the corner of his eye, a dog. A very small dog, and running up behind the dog was a young girl, "Oh Toto! Don't run off like that." The girl exclaimed, scooping the dog into her arms.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!" The straw man called to the girl. "Can you help me?"

She turned around, "Who said that?" She looked in all directions around her, no one. Until she turned to the Scarecrow who had changed positions since she last saw it. "Toto, did that scarecrow just move?" She paused and shook her head, "No, that's impossible!"

She looked down; there was a split in the road, "Great." She muttered, "Where do we go now Toto?"

"I'd go that way." Scarecrow pointed to the left. "Or some people go this way." He scrambled his arms into somewhat of a knot.

"Toto! Did you see that!" The girl said again. Staring at the scarecrow. She walked cautiously up to the scarecrow, "Did you just say something?" She questioned him. He shook his head. She gasped, "You did say something, didn't you?"

He nodded and said, "Yes!" He paused, looking thoughtful (if that was possible). "I did talk! Can you help me off this pole?" He asked her, cocking his head.

She looked slightly shaken up, just meeting a talking scarecrow. She paced around his pole for a brief moment, until she came upon a nail, "I'm going to try and pull this up…" She did so with a grunt, and the Scarecrow come plopping down to the ground.

He hopped up, only to fall down again, "Ouch." He muttered, technically he couldn't feel anything. He guessed it was just out of habit, what habit, he didn't know.

The girl helped him up, and told him her name was Dorothy, he told her his name was Scarecrow, and how he was brainless. Soon enough the couple was skipping down the yellow brick road, off to see the Wizard…

A/N: OK, there's the prologue. I really don't think its that good. But I dunno. I know I didn't do the whole conversation right, frankly… I really don't care. Elphaba will be in the next chapter. It will get better, I promise! R & R! Thanks!

P.s- I will be away this weekend, I will try to update soon…