Hey people! Im going on vacation! So…here are some chapters to keep you satisfied!
Disclaimed: okay, why would I be writing a fan fiction if I owned it! If I owned Wicked, I'd be making it a movie. Hurry up, Steven! The only thing I own is Fiyero. Just kidding, anyways, read, review, enjoy, and whatever.
Chapter three
Glinda arrived at Elphaba's house to see talking animals (weren't they called Animals in the book? I did some research.) removing furniture.
"Clear out of here, blondie. The whole family's dead," said a passing sheep carrying a lamp.
"Wait! You can't just take the Thropp family's stuff!" Glinda grabbed a Duck's arm.
"Morrible's orders." It shrugged, taking a photo album out of her hands.
"But it's illegal!" Glinda said. "you can't move out a person when they don't want it!"
"The family is dead!" said a hen. "shut up and get out of our way!"
"Where is this going!" Glinda demanded.
"To Madame Morrible's suite in the Emerald City." Said a dog.
Glinda felt as if she would burst from anger. That's when she saw her.
Sitting on a tree branch staring at her. Smiling slightly. Then taking off on her broom.
Glinda formed another bubble and went after her.
She couldn't concentrate on her bubble staying full, so she fell as it popped.
She had a hard landing.
"Hello, Galinda."
Glinda looked up at her old name, the name she'd so long ago had, the name she'd changed for a man who never loved her…
"Elphie?"
Glinda looked up at the green woman standing before her.
"Elphie! I thought you died!" Glinda ran up and wrapped her arms around her friend.
Tears leaked into her eyes. The familiar feeling off her slender green arms around her…the smell of Elphaba's skin, candy bars and woodshavings and a specail perfume. The skin she thought she'd never smell again. Her dress, her incredible black dress made with several fabrics…oh, her friend! Her friend was alive!
"Glinda, how could I not be alive?" Elphaba asked. "Because I knew you, I've been changed for good!"
they spent the next few moments getting Glinda get off the ground, and traveling to Glinda's house.
They took Glinda's bubble.
"I wish I apprciated this more," said Elphaba. "It's beautiful."
"We can't all come and go by bubble."
They both started to laugh.
"The stupidest fight in the history of the world."
"I know. So how's Fiyero?" Glinda asked.
"Are you still mad at me?"
"Of course not."
"Ok. Well, we live in Kiamo Ko. "(please tell me that's the name of the castle.)
"And that's where we're going."
Glinda saw Elphaba's look. "Not for Fiyero." Glinda added quickly.
They both laughed and headed off.
I still haven't gotten the hang of writing a good story yet. Anyone any suggestions?
P.S. long chapter coming soon, I promise!