We're back on chapter 5.

REMINDER: I DO NOT OWN LOST IN OZ OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

In the old castle of the Wicked Witch of the West in Winkieland, the Witches were planning their next move. The Witch of the West was happy to be back in her old castle.

"Ahhh, home, rotten home. Everything's exactly as I remembered." she said. "There's my throne. There's the stairs." Then she turns to her crystal ball and hugged it. "Oh, I've missed this ball."

"How does it fell to be home, Great Grandmother?" Langwidere asks with a grin.

"So darn wicked." the Witch answered.

The Wicked Witch of the East was reading on her sister's spellbook to think of an evil spell. "The sleeping spell of the poppy field's been done, right, sis?"

"Did that, didn't work." the West Witch said with a frown.

"The water fall trap?"

"Baby bro did that. Didn't work neither." the Witch of the West said. "Cousin Mombi did the storm spell and a killing spell when she had my broomstick as a scepter."

"We've got to think of something new. Something bigger and deadly." the Witch of the East said.

"I know, sister." the Witch of the West said before she sits on her throne. "I miss Singra. She wasn't the brightest, but she used to make a great idea."

"Well, is she still sleeping here?" the East Witch asked.

"Yes. That brat Gale distracted me from finding a way to break that blasted Glinda's Thousand Year Sleep Spell from her." the West Witch said.

"The Wicked Witch of the South is here and still alive that long?" Langwidere asked disbelief.

"Yes, my pretty Langwidere, after Glinda defeated her, she put her on a spell. Being asleep for at least thousand years, time stopped on her. I've spent three years to find a way to wake her, despite the Jester trying to steal my broomstick. But that was hold up since that Dorothy Gale dropped that farmhouse on…"

"Please! I don't want to be remined of that." the Witch of the East snapped. "Scarred me for death back in the Netherworld."

"But… I have a feeling that in this new Oz, there's finally a reverse magic." the Witch of the West said with a wicked grin. "Langwidere, do you know anything of that?"

Langwidere picked up a purple crystal from her pocket. "I heard this breaks every sleep spell."

"Good. Let's begin." the green witch said before she snapped her finger to conjure a person.

This person was Singra, the Wicked Witch of the South and former ruler of Quardlingland. Centuries ago, Glinda defeated her in a battle and put her under a sleeping spell. The three Witches holds the crystal and chants a spell.

"Unholy ruler of Hell Lucifer, awake this ancient evil from her eternal slumber."

The magical effects from the crystal blasted around the sleeping witch, then she began to glow until it stopped. Singra opened one eye and the other eye. She risen up to stretch her arms while yawning. She looked at her cousins in glee.

"Thank you for freeing me from my sleeping prison, cousins." she said.

"We never forget about you, Singra." the Witch of the East said before she and her sister hugged their cousin. "Welcome back."

"It's so good to be awake." Singra said before she looked at Langwidere. "Who's this, girls?"

"I'm Langwidere." She replied.

"The Princess of Ev?" Singra asked mistakenly.

The Wicked Witch of the West walked to Langwidere before putting her hand on her shoulder. "Actually, she's named after her since her alliance with Mombi. This is my great granddaughter."

"Oh." Singra said, but she looked confused. "WHAAAT?! YOU HAD CHILDREN?!" she shouted with her eyeballs poked out. "AND HOW LONG WAS I ASLEEP?!

"Hundred years at least." the East Witch said. "After a little girl named Dorothy Gale dropped a house on me, just don't talk about that. Melted Theodora with water, blew away the Jester. Defeated Ruggedo with an egg, and defeated Mombi. And now centuries later after our deaths, our legacy was destructed when Glinda brought Evelyn Gale and Cira together in friendship. And that goes for the new Dorothy and West."

"Glinda! I'll never forget what she did to me!" Singra said in anger, but looked confused as she'd forgotten what happened to her. "Uh, what did she did to me?"

The West Witch slapped her head in annoyance. "She put you in an eternal sleep spell, you moron."

"Oh, yeah." Singra said.

"See, not the brightest of the family." the Witch of the East said bluntly to Langwidere.

"Hey, who are you calling dim?" Singra snapped.

"So, big cousin, the two of us came back to life, and gained ruby and silver slippers. We need your help to get our revenge on the Gales." the Witch of the West said. "We missed the wicked ideas you've gave us despite your stupidity."

"Well, we might summon the very destructive monsters in the Land of Oz. With a whole army of them, we'll be unstoppable." Singra suggested.

"How can we do that?" the Witch of the East asked.

"In my books, I've read of the Gargoyles, the Dark Griffins, the Jitterbugs…"

"I've sent them the take a fight outta those three nitwits." West Witch said.

"I'm not finished." Singra snapped.

"Sorry." West Witch said in annoyance.

"And the most powerful being in the world; the Black Cloud." Singra finished.

"The Cloud, of course. That's what we need to take our revenge." East Witch said. "And the Gargoyles, the Griffins and the bitter bugs."

"Jitterbugs." the Witch of the West said.

"Whatever."

"How do we summon the beasts?" Langwidere asked.

"Our slippers are powerful enough, but the last thing we need: The Heart of Oz." the Witch of the West said.

"If we find it, we can harness it's power." the Witch of the East said wickedly.

"And the fun begins." the Witch of the West said in the same way.

Then the three Wicked Witches cackled loudly while Langwidere wickedly smile.

The Wicked Witch of the South is back, too! And what is the Heart of Oz?

Chapter 6 is coming.