A/N: sorry I haven't updated, I just moved across the country!
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Chapter 7 Part 1: No Place Like Home
!!Glinda's POV!!
I couldn't breathe. . . Had she just said what I thought she said? Is Elphi alive? No, she would have told me! She wouldn't have just left without telling m-
Oh. She did leave. And I broke my promise, and she never died. And this girl did look like her, and she even had the slightest tinge of green in her skin. . .
"Linda," I said, "if you want me to believe you, then you are going to have to tell me everything you know. . ."
!!Linda's POV!!
Well, it could have been worse. She could have called my crazy and sent me to a hospital. So I told her everything that my mother had told me about the night she 'died'.
". . . and they have been living in Kiamo Ko eversince." I just finished my story, and Glinda was in tears.
"Linda. . ."
I looked at her, the pleading in her eyes was hard to look at.
"Yes?" I answered her hesitantly.
"Could you. . . take me to your mother?"
She got down on her knees and tugged at the hem of my skirt.
"Please Linda? PLEASE!" she was crying now, and I could hear my mom crying through my necklace, and her thoughts telling me to bring her to her.
"OK," I whispered to my mother.
"Ok," louder this time, "I will take you to her. But you must promise not to try and bring her back. Deal?" I stuck out my hand, and Glinda took it in hers.
"Deal." And she stood up.
"Well," she said, "when do we leave?" she looked hopeful, so I had to give her what she wanted.
"Now, if you want too." I answered. She squealed, and I took my hand in hers.
I looked down at my necklace, and then to the West, where our home resided.
I clicked my heels together three times and said "There's no place like home!"
I felt a tug from behind me, and the next thing I knew, I was home.