Chapter 12 - Rush of Joy

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ELPHABA

I flew overhead, and saw figures running on the ice. There were screams, yell, and sobs. I was so confused, I had no idea where I should go and who I should help. However, after a minute, the sobs died away and were replaced with laughter and joyous exclamations. I knew that everything was alright.

I had a split-second vision of me waiting at the castle, which had not collapsed, and Elsa greeting me there.

I flew back.

My visions, however blurred and quick they may be, have never been wrong.

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I waited patiently by the castle. It had been teetering around, cracks running along the sides. Somehow I knew saving it was the best idea, so I hurriedly placed my hand on the ice. The cracks resealed and the castle straightened up. I waited for hours on end. I knew Elsa would not forget, but I also knew that the celebration would last for a while.

Finally, I caught a flurry of light blue moving up the mountain. Elsa was coming.

I waved, to show that I was here. She waved back.

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