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No Good Deed

Lizzie walked back to the Taxi. She had left, saying she needed to think about what she needed to do and talk to her father.

"Where to?" The driver asked.

"Vicomte De Chany's home."

Erik walked briskly down the Parisian streets. His usual feeling to cling to the shadows had left him. After all, he thought, he was leaving this city what good would it be to hide.

He thought about Lizzie too. Many times he found himself stopped staring back at the opera house. Trying to decide whether or not to return to her. Somehow each time he forced himself to keep walking towards the train station, also avoiding the strange glances he got from the people of Paris.

As he walked he failed to see a French officer walking, almost running, behind him. He failed to see the gun in his hand. He had failed to see Monsieur Firmin order the officer after him in the opera house, and after feeling a sharp pain he failed to see at all.

Meanwhile Lizzie walked into her home and found her father in the library.

"Papa?" Lizzie said, her voice barely above a whisper. Raouls head shot up and almost immediately a smile came to his lips.

"Lizzie?" He asked in disbelief. Raoul stood from his chair and embraced his daughter. "Has he hurt you? What has happened?"

"No, no he has not harmed me Papa. He has found a better life for himself in America. I made him go." Raoul sighed and walked to the window.

"You are home then, for good?

"Yes Papa, if that is alright." She joined him at the window. "I know you disapproved of the relationship I had with the Opera G-- Erik but Papa…I Loved him."

"And what of Fredrick?" Raoul asked turning towards Lizzie.

"I do not know about Fredrick. I do not know whether or not I should marry him. I am fearful I would not be faithful."

"Lizzie nothing would give me greater joy than to welcome Fredrick into our family."

"I know Papa." Raoul cupped Lizzie's face in his hands and said:

"My dear you look worn. Perhaps you should go and lie down." She nodded but knew not how she would find the will to sleep, it would be the first time in a while that Erik would not be there laying beside her.

Lizzie turned to the stairs and slowly made her way up them. Her outlook on life had become dismal, she had no idea what she wanted out of life any more. The plans she had before her encounter with her Phantom now seemed so simple and meaningless.

The fact that there was a chance she may never see her beloved again made a chill crawl up and down her spine. Was the world so cruel that it would allow such a thing?

Lizzie, however, did not know how truly cruel and brutal the world really was.

No Good Deed

Wicked 3

Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen
Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen

Let his flesh not be torn
Let his blood leave no stain
Though they beat him
Let him feel no pain
Let his bones never break
And however they try
To destroy him
Let him never die:
Let him never die:

Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen
Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka: eleka:

What good is this chanting?
I don't even know what I'm reading!
I don't even know which trick I ought to try
Fiyero, where are you?
Already dead, or bleeding?
One more disaster I can add to my
Generous supply?

Unlimited
The damage is unlimited
To everyone I've tried to help
Or tried to love
And, oh, Fiyero, you're the latest
Victim of my greatest achievement
In a long career of distress
Every time I could, I tried making good
And what I made was a mess!

No good deed goes unpunished
No act of charity goes unresented
No good deed goes unpunished
That's my new creed
My road of good intentions
Led where such roads always lead
No good deed
Goes unpunished!

Nessa:
Doctor Dillamond:
Fiyero:
Fiyero!!

One question haunts and hurts
Too much, too much to mention:
Was I really seeking good
Or just seeking attention?
Is that all good deeds are
When looked at with an ice-cold eye?
If that's all good deeds are
Maybe that's the reason why

No good deed goes unpunished
All helpful urges should be circumvented
No good deed goes unpunished
Sure, I meant well -
Well, look at what well-meant did:
All right, enough - so be it
So be it, then:
Let all Oz be agreed
I'm wicked through and through
Since I can not succeed
Fiyero, saving you
I promise no good deed
Will I attempt to do again
Ever again
No good deed
Will I do again!