The Wicked Witch of the East

by Maddieriley12

Nessa has survived the house that had fallen on her. Elphaba is gone, and Nessa is left in the arms of Glinda. But nothing is quite the same. But Nessa begins to wonder if Elphaba is really dead, or if everyone just likes to believe that way. Post-musical, some Fiyeraba. Rated T to be safe.

17. Chapter 17

Chapter seventeen. SE-SE-SEVENTEEN. Sorry. So, I'm really sorry for not updating.I have joined like, three other fandoms in the timeframe of a month. I recently got really obsessed with Hamilton the Musical, so I've spent a lot of time memorizing the words to those songs. THERE'S A MILLION SONGS I HAVEN'T LEEEEEEEARNED, BUT JUST YOU WAIT! JUST YOU WAIT! Glinda/Peggy Schuyler jr. won't be at the end of this chapter, but maybe the next. I also got pretty obsessed with Stranger Things, the Netflix series. Anyway, on with the chapter!

QOD: What are your opinions on Hamilton? (yup, told you I was obsessed)

Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked or anything referenced in this chapter.

Elphaba's POV

I see Glinda and Fiyero plummeting torwards a rough ocean, about a thousand feet below. If I don't do something, they will die. But I don't know if my powers will reach wherever they are.

I have always had a special ability to control things with my mind. It was a side effect of the green elixir mother drank when she was pregnant with me. I have managed to keep this ability from showing to Nessie and father.

I concentrated on the image of Glinda and Fiyero, and I pictured them flying upwards, onto the cliff above. They are a few feet away, and I pray that this will work. Once they are about a foot above the water, I see them floating upwards. Once they land, I collapse, everything going black.

Nessa's POV

My sister collapsed, leaving me to wonder what the heck just happened. I stand up, and the only thing that helps me is adrenaline.

"What did you do? What did you do?!", I scream.

Morrible grins, while my father looks on.

"Tell me what you did to her!", I demand.

"Oh, it wasn't us, darling. It was all your sister."

I walk up to my father, and slap him in the face. He knocks me down, and a wave of pain rushes through my body. I spit in his face. I look over at my sister, who is still unconscious. I don't want to be left helpless like this. I will fight for myself. I stand up, ignoring the pain I feel, and walk over to father. I punch him square in the face, startling both myself and him from the effect of the punch. He falls backwards, gasping, and I kick him in the stomach, using most of my strength. His eyes close. He has fallen unconscious. Morrible smirks at me, and runs back into the building. She comes back out, wielding a large book. The Grimmerie.

Sorry for the short chapter!