We're back on chapter 3.
REMINDER: I DO NOT OWN LOST IN OZ OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.
At Reigh's house, Ojo, the Patchwork Doll, Reigh and Roquat were waiting for Dorothy and West. Then the two girls and Toto entered.
"What's the problem?" Dorothy asked.
"Langwidere's loose. She's burnt the painting." Ojo said.
West was shocked. "What?! She's out?!"
"How did it happen?" Dorothy asked.
"We're not sure. She used some kind of spell break free." Reigh said.
"She must have got herself a partner. There's no way she'd got out of that painting alone." Patchwork Doll said.
"That's my guess. Before Langwidere and Guph teamed up to bring all the magic to my kingdom, I'd heard a rumour that she's part of some kind of secret society." Roquat suggested.
"You may be right, Roquat." Dorothy said. "She must have got some allies."
"Glinda's got a task force searching for her right now." Ojo said. "They'll find her for sure."
"But Langwidere's a talented witch. The police won't stand a chance against her." West said worriedly.
"Don't worry, West. We stopped Langwidere before, we can do it again." Dorothy said.
Reigh watched the news. "Glinda's on the news."
Dorothy and her friends watches the news.
On the screen, a reporter was announcing the news of Langwidere's escape.
"Glinda has informed the entire city that the wicked witch Langwidere has escaped from her prison. All citizens of Emerald City are in panic about her escape and needed to hide during the curfew. I'm here with the press to know the whereabouts of Langwidere."
Glinda was making a statement about Langwidere's escape with Scarecrow and Agent Pugmill with her.
"Now, my people, there's no need to panic. We're doing what we can to find the traitor." Glinda said.
"And how do you think she got free from the painting you put her in, Your Goodness?" a reporter asked.
"We-we don't know yet. We're investigating the burnt painting, and…"
The microphone makes a noisy sound. Glinda tapped it to check for any error.
"As I was saying, we're…"
But Glinda was interrupted by two voices of witches cackling, that were very familiar to her. Then, she sees the clouds darkened. Then sounds of screeches were heard.
"That sounds like monkeys." Scarecrow said.
Scarecrow was right, a swarm of Flying Monkeys and Baboons were above high, and Wheelers appeared from the streets. The Monkeys and Baboons charged at the castle and tried to attack Glinda, but she used her magic to conjured a shield.
At Reigh's house, Dorothy and her friends were shocked at the attack. Toto started barking at the Monkeys.
"Those don't look like the Flying Monkeys and Wheelers I've met." Dorothy said.
"They're different types of Flying Monkeys and Wheelers. Descendants of the minions of West's great grandmother and Princess Langwidere from the old times. The Flying Baboons were servants of the Wicked Witch Mombi." Reigh said.
"Minions? Princess Langwidre?" Ojo asked.
"Mom told me stories about my great grandpa. I heard Langwidere was named after the ally of Mombi." Reigh said.
"Langwidere. We've got to help." Dorothy said before Toto barked in agreement.
Dorothy and her friends ran out to help Glinda and Scarecrow.
"Wait. My great grandmother? Who was she?" West wondered.
Back on the park, the soldiers were charging at the enemy, but they were too strong for them. Glinda blast at the Flying Monkeys and Baboons with her magic. But she was knocked down.
"Glinda!" Scarecrow bend down to comfort her.
The attacker was Langwidere. "Not so powerful now, are you?"
"Langwidere! Call off your army! Surender yourself!" Glinda demanded.
"I don't think we won't. They do not surrender to you." Langwidere said.
"Whose 'they'?" Scarecrow asked.
"Forgot about me, straw head?" said the voice that Glinda and Scarecrow felt like they've heard it before.
They looked up and saw a fireball came hurling out of the sky. The fireball crashed into the civic center of the street. the fireball crashed into the civic center of the village. The fire didn't spread, it remained in the center of the village, its flames burning fiercely. The fire turned into a whirling twister and silhouettes of two people appeared within the fire.
Glinda and Scarecrow stared at the fire, and when the fire vanished, it was the Wicked Witches of the East and West who emerged from fire. They glared at Glinda and Scarecrow with wicked grins, and Glinda and Scarecrow's eyes widened to see Oz's frightening witches returned, in the flesh.
"Citizens of Oz, Evanora, Witch of the East and Theodora, Witch of the West are back in town!" The Wicked Witch of the East announced before frightening the Ozians with her cackling.
"It can't be." Glinda said in disbelief.
The Wicked Witch of the West walked to her old enemy. "Oh, no, your old eyes do not deceive you, Glinda. After all, who'd know us better than you?"
"Gotta say, Glindy, you look dashing. Miss the blonde hair you used to have." the Wicked Witch of the East said.
Scarecrow looked at the green-skinned Witch in fear.
"Remember me, straw head? When I held you, Dorothy, Tinman and Lion captive, I set you on fire… JUST… LIKE… THIS!"
She waved her hand and set the straw on her broomstick on fire like she did all those years ago. Scarecrow screamed in fear and ran away from the Wicked Witches. Then he saw Dorothy, her mom and friends running to Glinda.
"Dorothy, get outta here!" Scarecrow warned her.
Dorothy and her friends stared at the Witches. Evelyn and Cyra's hearts stopped as they saw the Witches.
"Ah, the new Dorothy." the Witch of the West said. "This Toto looks ugly. The sweater is too much, and I miss the pigtails, and that dress the Dorothy I knew had. But not too shabby, not too shabby at all."
"No. You… You can't be real." Cyra said in disbelief.
"Mom, who are those two?" West asked.
'And you must be Mifkit, but friends call you West." the West Witch said.
"How did you know my name?" West asked.
"Hello. I'm the reason your skin turns green. I am your great, great grandmother."
West was shocked, and her friends were surprised that the Witch was her great grandmother.
"Wait, if your Cyra and Langwidere's great grandmother, then that means you…" Dorothy tried to say.
"Are the Witch that your great granny Dorothy dropped her house on." the East Witch said.
"And the other one who she melted with water." the West Witch said.
"The Wicked Witches of the East and West." Evelyn said in fear.
"Gales and Wicked Witches friends, did you really think that we'd want that?" the Witch of the East asked sarcastically. "That we let your family and Glinda bring our history in shame? YOU ARE HIGHLY MISTAKEN!"
"Glinda only did that to bring peace. To change your family's ways, bringing them away from their wicked ways." Dorothy said.
"Why, my pretty one, wickedness is the natural order." the Witch of the West said. "And we will bring it to all of Oz."
"And nothing shall stand in our way." the Witch of the East said.
"With the Wicked Witches' combined powers of the silver and ruby slippers, you all won't stand a chance." Langwidere said before making Glinda shocked.
"You two have the silver slippers?" she spoken.
"Yes, I do, Glinda dear. And now, with our new power, the yellow brick road will be red with the blood of very people you ever cared about." the Witch of the East said.
"Oz was rid of you once. This will be the second time!" Glinda determined.
"That won't be like the last time. And as for the Gales, they will die for destroying our family. And no one will drop a house on us, or melted us with water. You will all suffer our wrath of revenge. Just wait." the Witch of the West vowed before pointing at Dorothy. "We'll get you, my pretty. And your little dog, and your pathetic friends, too!"
The two Witches laughed loudly before they fly away on their broomsticks, Langwidere floats and follows them, so did the Flying Monkeys and Baboons and Wheelers.
Glinda looked at them in a worried face.
"The Wicked Witches has returned."
This is scary right? Stay tuned on the next.