I just risked my life to save Galinda's. What do I get for it!? I get proved wrong! Twice!
As I silently rant, I hear something rustle in the woods on the right side of me. I also hear the soft sound of bells. I feel someone watching me. Walking towards the sound, I ready my broom.
I see a speck of purple just before a ball flame is thrown at me. I luckily dodge it, but I scream in horror when I realize what wasn't so lucky.
My broom.
"IN THE NAME OF OZ, SHOW YOURSELF," I yell at the person. The emotional pain that I'm feeling is indescribable, "BEFORE I RIP THE LIFE OUT OF YOUR PUNY LITTLE EYES!"
The man stands up from behind a bush. The hatred in my heart grows as I see his ugly face.
I hear my friends talking from down the road, but they're still pretty far away.
"Who do you think you are challenging the Wicked Witch of the West!? Destroying one of my possessions?" I choke the man with my magic, moving him closer to me, "This must be my lucky day!"
I rip out his heart with the most happiness I felt in a while, "Don't ever bother me again! And if you even think about touching a hair on one of my family's heads, you won't live to hear the next tick of the clock!"
I let go of him and he runs off, scared out of his mind. I squeeze his heart a little and watch him fall over in pain. I laugh but slowly my laughter turns to tears as I see my most prized possession destroyed in my arms.
Sinking to my knees, my sorrow burns my sharp green cheekbones. My sisters rush to me as a question fills my mind.
What have I become?
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FanfictionElphaba finds herself in Oz. She sees things she could only dream of. But she can't remember anything but her name ~~Wicked & Oz the Great and Powerful Fanfic~~
