Chapter 2

No, no. I'm weak, I can't take another shock.

"come on Oz, show her how much you hate her," Evanora teases. I shake my head, no, please Oz, i beg in my head.

Everything starts to go in slow motion, my sisters both laugh wickedly and I turned my head, like it would help, away from the green bolts that kept getting closer. As the pain went away I heard the people of oz, screaming at Oz. Evanora came and undid the cloth.

"see how much he hates you our pretty one," Evanora and Theodora questioned together. I was shocked, utterly shocked.

how could the Wizard do this? he was supposed to save my people. he was supposed to be our king. he- he betrayed us.

The room was complete silent.

"you betrayed me, you betrayed the land of Oz," I whisper.

"oh, poor Glinda, you still believe in the Wizard?" Theodora asks. I don't answer, I don't dare. Evanora and the Wizard exit the room.

"Now what are you going to do with me?" I ask, "You've broken the spirits of almost everyone in Oz, what now..." Evanora walks back in.

"Little Glinda, you will now be our slave," Evanora smirked.

"Wh-what?" I stutter. "No, I won't- Ahh!" My shoulders sink down. "You have to stop that Evanora," I pant out of energy.

"and why is that sister?" Evanora asks flicking a single bolt over to me.

"Evanora stop!" some of the people of Oz cry up to us.

"Theodora, should we listen to the people?" Evanora questioned with a smile.

"I don't know sister, what do you think Glinda?" Theodora asks me, "Should we listen to the people?" She walks over to me and curls her green finger under my chin. Her black nail scratches my skin.

I keep me mouth closed and stare directly in front of me. If I answer I can't lie, and if I answer, it won't help. They will be zapping me again. Only this time, I'm not sure I'll be okay...

"No, I think instead, both you AND I sister shall zap her," Theodora proposes.

Turning to me Evanora and Theodora prepare to strike.

"Please, please sisters, don't," I beg, my eyes wide with seeing the amount of bolts they were producing. The bolts approach me rapidly.

Everything goes black.