A/N: sorry I haven't updated in a while. . . I just moved cross country!
Disclaimer: I don't own wicked, just the names and circumstances I make up!
Chapter 7 part 2: Ask Me No Questions. . .
!!Elphaba's POV!!
Oh my gosh! I thought to myself as I ran down the stairs. Glinda was coming! I get to see her!
"FIYERO!" I called as I ran. I wondered what Glinda would think about Fiyero. Would she be surprised? She thought he was dead! Well, she thought I was dead too. I don't know. I can't think, I'm too excited!
"What is it?" he called back. He came running up the stairs to meet me in the middle. How should I tell him?
"oh, Fiyero, Glinda is coming with Linda! What should we do? We don't have the time to do anything they will be here any-"
"Mom?"
I looked toward the sound of the familiar voice calling my name, wondering at the edge to its voice.
"-second."
Oh, no.
!! Linda's POV!!
I opened my eyes to see Glinda staring around in wonder. We were in the familiar entry room, just where I was before my mom sent me to school. I couldn't blame her for staring. The last time she was here, her best friend 'died'.
"Mom?" I called, a little anxious to the quiet around me. I heard a sharp intake of breath and running from upstairs, in my mother's study. The running slowed and stopped just above the stairs, and I heard low whispering. After the whispering stopped, my dad came slowly down the stairs.
"Welcome Glinda. Haven't seen you in a while. How have you been?" he casually asked.
I heard a quiet squeal and I thud. I looked beside me.
Glinda had fainted.
MU ah ha ha ha! Cliff hanger! Guess you will have to wait to see how it turns out! To those of you whom this story was inspired and proof-read by, please tell me what you thought! Those who loved it and those who didn't tell me what you thought also!
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