I know I said 'No One Mourns the Wicked', but I think this one explained better.


Bob stared at the young woman with wide and confused eyes. He squeaked quizzically, his question obvious: Why?

"Fiyero!" Becky blurted out without thinking. Her eyes growing wide and her hand raising to her mouth.

"Tobey," she whispered. "I can't stand that he can only love half of me. If...if one side of me leaves...he can love all of me."

The chimp's heart wrenched at the hurt voice of the girl. She made her way to the Lexiconian dictionary that lay on her dresser flipping through the many pages in the strange dialect of her homeland:

"Eleka nahmen nahmen, ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen. Eleka nahmen nahmen, ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen."

Becky's honey eyes grew angry at the thought of his chronic attacks that someday were going to get him killed.

"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:."

Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at the book with a maddened expression, "Eleka nahmen nahmen, ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen. Eleka nahmen nahmen, ah tum ah tum eleka: eleka: UGH!"

The book was launched from the dresser, crashing into the window with a sickening thud.

"What good is this chanting? I don't even know what I'm reading!" she exclaimed grabbing her head "I don't even know which trick I ought to try. Fiyero, where are you? Already dead, or bleeding?"

Heartwise, she had meant.

"One more disaster I can add to my generous supply?"

The image of Professor Boxleiner flashed through her mind. She shook her head and continued.

"No good deed goes unpunished, no act of charity goes unresented. No good deed goes unpunished, that's my new creed," she sang angrily at her sidekick, "My road of good intentions, led where such roads always lead. No good deed goes unpunished!"

"Nessa," she whispered, the thought of the smitten girl who would never get her heart's content filled her mind.

"Doctor Dillamond."

Professor Boxleiner's transformation into Doctor Two-Brains flashed through her mind again, the loss of her friend hitting her heart.

"Fiyero...Fiyero!"

Her enemy. Her friend. Her love? He flashed through her head, always pining for the heroine's love, but never for her alter ego's sentiments.

"One question haunts and hurts. Too much, too much to mention."

Yes, that of love.

"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."

It hurt the small mammal to see his best friend talk about all her good doing with suck detestation.

"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," she said angrily, knowing that all her well meaning was only going towards Wordgirl, not Becky.

"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!"

As the girl's chest heaved heavily with indignation, her eyes angry as she stared down the small chimp. Bob looked hesitant as he squeaked another question quietly.

"What?" she snapped as the chimp looked at her confused.

'Becky or Wordgirl? Who's it gonna be?'

The girl sighed as she placed her hand on her chest, "Word Up."

The chimp gasped as they took off into the sky, so this was it...the end of Becky Botsford.


Okay, so thought process. I'm going to do 'For Good' between Becky and Violet and then "No One Mourns...". Please tell me what you think and then keep telling me what you think I should do next, I do love suggestions.