Hey! Im back from vacation! I went to a beach house in georgia and went to my grandmother's house…not as boring as it sounds. And then I went up in the mountains and saw several deer and some black bears. It was awesome!

Anyway, mom said I couldn't go online due to having to have "family bonding time" but whatever it was fun. But I'm glad I'm back with you!

Okay. Enough about me, let's see what elphie's going to do. Read, enjoy, review!

It took some time for Fiyero to calm Elphaba down. He knew that when she got mad, things could get pretty messy and literally out of control. He remembered the day when she caused everyone to dance uncontrollably. She ended up alone with him in a forest with a baby lion cub. Even though it sounds weird, it was the beginning of so many things.

"Just take deep breaths. Maybe she didn't die."

He'd said the wrong thing.

"maybe she didn't die? I can see her dead! I know things!" she snapped.

Glinda gingerly touched Elphaba's arm, as though she was afraid her best friend would hurt her.

She didn't. Elphaba stood there, a grown woman, bursting into tears.

Her eyes met Fiyero's.

"We have to." She said through tears. Her bottom lip shook.

She brought out the grimmerie, muttering odd words. She waved her hand in front of her husband and her son.

"What did you do?" Glinda asked worridley.

"I can't live remembering this day. I made them forget her."

"what about you?" Glinda wrung her hands. "are you going to—"

she watched as her friend waved her hand in front of her own face.

"Eldora?" Glinda quizzed Elphaba.

"Who?" her friend asked blankly.

Glinda just nodded, fighting back tears with all it took her.

"I think it's time for me to go." Glinda said. She waved her wand and drew a bubble around her. When she was finally in the air, she burst into tears.

She rode, day and night, resting on mountains and getting quadlings and munchkins and other people of Oz to open their houses to her.

As she rode the next day, she didn't know what she felt until much later—she was angry.

Those stupid poppies, so beautiful and alluring. She waved her wand and there was snow.

Too late did she figure out that it helped dorothy wake up and head towards the Emerald City. But she knew Elphaba would strike soon. Wouldn't let her get very far. She waved her wand again and made it stop.

Glinda suddenley got an idea. Landing herself and popping the bubble, she snuck into the emerald city after dorothy and ran into the wizard's room.

"Sir?" she called.

"OH, you must be Elphaba's friend!" she heard a voice behind her.

"Yes. I wanted to ask you something." Glinda knew she was different. Last time she was there, she'd been shy and sweet. this time she stared right into his eyes and spoke firmly.

"Ask away, then, my dear, ask away!"

"I know you can't preform magic. A group is coming to you to ask you to give them hearts and a home and other things that you can't give them."

"Oh." The wizard said sadly,

"so I was thinking. Maybe you could tell them that if they give you something in return, then you'll answer their prayers."

"and…what would that be?" the wizard asked, sounding pretty sly.

"Get Elphaba's broom."