Hello, fellow friends! As you can seem I changed the cover picture, because this one reminds me of Arietta, except she's younger and her hair is darker!

iamgoku: Looks like were about to find out... Yeah, Glin is hilarious!

Wickedly Hope Pancake: MUAHAHAH! And, do I have to take your ferrets again? Update soon!

Doglover645: Heheh...

WickedFrenchHorn: Yeah, sorta got it from that! I fully agree that we should kill her!

Disclaimer: I totally do not own Wicked.

"That stupid fish lady!" Galinda shrieked. "My hair is flattening in this dry basement!"

Arietta rolled her eyes. "Um, Glin? We have bigger problems than the volume of your hair!" She said.

Galinda gaped at her. "There are bigger problems than my hair?" She asked, wonder struck.

"Yes, like the fact that Arietta is the apparent 'Princess of the Vinkus'. I think you owe me an explanation." Fiyero said. Arietta sighed.

"Fine. You want an explanation? You're gonna get one!" Arietta muttered. "My name isn't Arietta Renaldi, it's Arietta Tiggular." She said, pausing as Fiyero's eyes widened and Galinda gasped. "As a baby, your parents didn't want me and they gave me up for adoption! Ring a bell?" She continued, harshly.

"No. It doesn't ring a bell! And it doesn't make any sense! The baby was a boy!" Fiyero argued.

"Jeraldon." Arietta whispered.

"Who?" Fiyero asked.

"There were two babies, Fiyero. Jeraldon and I. We were twins, he, he wasn't very uh, strong, so Cierrah's dad, he uh. He, h-" Arietta stopped and sobbed.

"That monster killed him?" Fiyero said, anger building up. Arietta nodded mutely.

"Etta, my parents didn't give you up. There was a blackout in the hospital that day! They kidnapped you! Both of you!"

Arietta looked up. "W-what?" She asked.

"Etta, we would never give you up!" Fiyero said. "That's why you hated me, isn't it?" Arietta nodded. "Yeah, well your personality back then didn't really help." She joked.

"Hey! I've changed!" Fiyero protested.

Arietta smirked and looked at Elphaba. "I know." She said. Fiyero gave her a warning glance. Arietta turned to Rhydian. "But he's exactly like you were! Honestly it's annoying!"

Rhydian glared at her. "Rude!" He said.

"Sorry, but it's true. You said thinking is boring! That is totally how Fiyero used to be!" She defended herself.

"Little word of advice." Fiyero began. "Thinking isn't all that bad, you're going to need it. Oz, I can't believe I said that..."

"We are stuck in a basement! Can we please figure out how to escape!" Elphaba chimed in, growing annoyed.

"It's no use. Only a member of the Order, and a descendant of a member can touch the door." Cierrah reminded everybody. "Not even the cute guy can open it! It's Rhydian, right?" She asked, batting her eyelashes. Rhydian nodded, grinning.

Arietta rolled her eyes, but then it came to her. "Is The Wizard a full fledged member?" She asked. Rhydian nodded. "I overheard their ritual. The Wizard is definitely one of them, but how does that help us." He answered.

"I think I know who can open the door." Arietta said.

"Who?" Elphaba asked. The brunette turned to face the Raven haired witch.

"You." She answered.

Oh My Oz! This is sooooo short! But I really wanted to leave you with this cliffie! Have fun... Review! And seriously? No one sees history repeating itself? Hopefully, you'll get it now!