Italics: thinking

Bold: Flashback

Bold Italics: Singing (Yes there will be singing, I mean, it's a Wicked and a Phantom of the Opera crossover for crying out loud)

The sad, lonesome witch wondered throughout the impassible desert, thinking how badly she screwed things up. Wait a minute, why is the narration in third person? Much better. The days I spent in Oz was amazing, especially since Glinda and Fiyero were there. But Fiyero's dead and Glinda is now the ruler of Oz, leaving me no choice but to flee and begin a new life somewhere. My black hair, along with my black clothing and green skin, started to burn when I thought of the perfect place to go. The land of which the Wizard- no my father came from! Maybe that's my key out! Luckly, I found a copy of the Grimmerie near Emerald City and I started the chant for going to new lands.

Hatum Ratum Sphel Harak Hatum Ratum Ko

Hatum Ratum Sphel Harak Hatum Ratum Ko

TAKE ME TO THE LAND OF MY FATHER!

Black mist swirled around me as places I've never before appeared. There was strange names for them like America, Brazil, Egypt, and Britain. But one country in particular stuck as well as it's capital. Paris, France. I reached for the image and the black mist became thicker and much harder to see. I closed my eyes, hoping that the sand won't get in my eyes. After a while, I opened my eyes and found myself in a dark street. The newspaper in front of me read, "Paris, France 1881. THE OPERA GHOST!" I kept reading until I stopped at a page that involved a missing horse.

"I bet it's this opera ghost. How dare he abduct a horse? I bet it was pleading too! I'll go to the opera house at once!" I looked to see people all around. My skin is still green, so I have to move quickly in order to not be noticed. I covered my hands with gloves and covers my head with a scarf. I ran fast, to the opera house as I heard murmurs.

"Look mommy. She's wearing all black!"

"I bet she's attending a funeral."

"Maybe her husband died?"

"Hey, Madame Giry wore those ind of clothing!" Great, I bet this Giry woman is also a witch as well. I already had to deal with Glinda. Glinda... I was too busy that I didn't notice that I hit the wall of the opera house and fell into a trap window. I stood up after a while where it looked like a prayer room for this world's god. I bet he's also not as forgiving as the god who made it possible for me to have green skin. I looked all over the place until I found a hidden door that looked like it descending downstairs to the basement. I went down as I started to sing.

And Goodness knows

The Wicked's lives are lonely

Goodness knows

The Wicked die alone

It just show when you're wicked

You're left only

On your own

The trail was dark and long and had traps set up. After 2 traps, I then decided to charm the rest of the traps so that they will never activate. Or at least until I feel like it. I continued until I found what I was looking for. The white horse missing from the opera stable. I removed my gloves and scarf and hugged the horse.

"I'm going to get you out of here right now." I began to loosen the ropes around it. "Usually, the animals I rescued tell me 'Thank you' or 'Don't let the police forces see you' but why aren't you saying anything right now?" The horse then became frightened as a rope wrapped around my neck.

"Because animals don't talk." A dark, lonesome voice boomed behind me. I turned my head slightly and noticed that he had a mask covering half of his face. He was wearing a dark tuxedo and judging by the visible side of his face, he looked rather pissed at me.

"What do you mean animals don't talk? In Oz... in Oz, the animals could have spoken just like how you and me are speaking right now!"

"Excuse me, mada-"

"That's it! Your government did the same thing the wizard did! They must have caged the animals too!"

"Can you let me just for once-"

"That must also mean that they will kill anybody who will stand in their way. It makes it so much easier to understand no-"

"MADAME, IF YOU CAN LET ME TALK FOR ONCE, I'LL TELL YOU WHY!" He loosen the rope as I tried to breathe properly. "Don't you let anybody talk for once?"

"There were only two people who made an exception." I stopped after a while. "No matter, they're gone now leaving me to be alone." I noticed right way he was looking at my skin.

"Why on Earth would you paint yourself in such a strange color?" He pulled out a handkerchief and started to rub it for a while. "My, this paint is really strong."

"Sir, I don't mean to make you dumb, but that's not paint. It's my actually skin." He stood there, completely dumbfounded and looked at my skin which felt like it's getting a rash. "And who are you supposed be?"

"I am the Phantom of the Opera." I stood there, having no reaction other than pushing him and watch him fall as I began laughing. He got up and dusted his suit. "What, you're not going to tell me who you are?"

"Take me where you live and I will show you who I am." I told him as he sighed. He showed me the path, along with the boat ride, then finally his lair. It looked something I wouldn't mind having. He turned to me as I took out the Grimmerie.

Ayem Oh Sewo Kin Vaj

The candles in his lair shook at first, but then they floated above and went over the lake as the candles' light wrote out the words: The Wicked Witch of the West. He stood there, completely stunned.

"How are you able to do this?"

"I am a witch. You know, the one that does magic." He sat there for a while and then smile.

"Since it's obvious that you have nowhere else to go, you can stay here." Something tells me that he's up to something but as long as I get somewhere to live... I reach for his hand and shook it.

"As long as you don't bring some random girl."

TWWTOTWWT

He brought a random girl here. Great. Not only that but he brought the girl that reminded me of Dorothy. Christine, that was her name, right? I stood in a corner where both Phantom and Christine couldn't see me. I watched at one point he tried to touch her breast and when he showed her his creepy wax doll that looked like her and she fainted. And I thought Glinda had creepy stuff. I began to remember that day she tried to make me pretty.

TWWTOTWWT

"Elphie, now that we're friends, I've decided to make you my new project!" Glinda or Galinda as she was called back then, looked at me with excitement while I sat on my bed. Her pink dress was short and looked girly while I had a simple black dress.

"You really don't have to this..." After making a fool of myself at the Ozdust, I didn't want to do anything social.

"I know, that's what makes me so nice!

"Whenever I see someone

Less fortunate than I(And let's face it - who isn't

Less fortunate than I?)

My tender heart

Tends to start to bleed

And when someone needs a makeover

I simply have to take over

I know I know exactly what they need

And even in your case

Tho' it's the toughest case I've yet to face

Don't worry - I'm determined to succeed

Follow my lead

And yes, indeed

You will be:"

Oh Dear Oz, help me.

"Popular!

You're gonna be popular!

I'll teach you the proper poise

When you talk to boys

Little ways to flirt and flounce (Ooh!)

I'll show you what shoes to wear

How to fix your hair

Everything that really counts

"To be popular

I'll help you be popular!

You'll hang with the right cohorts

You'll be good at sports

Know the slang you've got to know

So let's start

'Cause you've got an awfully long way to go:

"Don't be offended by my frank analysis

Think of it as personality dialysis

Now that I've chosen to be come a pal, a

Sister and adviser

There's nobody wiser

Not when it comes to popular -

I know about popular

And with an assist from me

To be who you'll be

Instead of dreary who-you-were:well are

There's nothing that can stop you

From becoming popu-

Ler: lar:

"La la la la" She did this really weird skip/dance while singing.

"We're gonna make

You popular

"When I see depressing creatures

With unprepossessing features

I remind them on their own behalf

To think of

Celebrated heads of state or

Specially great communicators

Did they have brains or knowledge?

Don't make me laugh!He,he!

"They were popular!

Please -It's all about popular!

It's not about aptitude

It's the way you're viewed

So it's very shrewd to be

Very very popular

Like me!(Ahh!)"

She picked up a mirror and handed it to me. While she was singing, she undid my braid, made me do this "Toss toss" thing, and other stuff. I looked at my reflection, not believing that it was me that was in the reflection and not some other woman. "Why, Miss Elphaba, look at you. You're beautiful."

"I- I have to go." I got up and left the room. Just because I persuaded Madame Morrible to enroll Galinda to be in the Magic class doesn't mean she has to be nice to me all of a sudden.

"You're welcome!" I could still hear as she began singing again.

"And though you protest

Your disinterest

I know clandestinely

You're gonna grin and bear it

Your new found popularity

La la la la

You'll be popular -

Just not quite as popular

As me!"

Should have known she was going to say that, well sing that.

TWWTOTWWT

My mind went back to reality when Phantom put the girl into the boat with his cloak covering her.

"You're not going to win her you know." I stepped out of my corner and enter into the light. "I mean, she does have a handsome admirer, doesn't she?"

"How would you know about love? You're green-"

"And your face is very messed up but you don't seem to think that maybe you shouldn't think that you're going to be alone for the rest of your life!" I looked at the girl who was still sleeping. "Do you really think you have a chance with her, though?"

"And how would you know, Elphaba?" I stood there for a little while.

"Because I once loved someone who chose another over me." He stood there, looking stunned. "And now if you excuse me, I would go out into the alleys for a while to clear up my head." Remembering Fiyero made me cry a little as I went out of Phantom's sight while I sang softly.

Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart:
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl:

TWWTOTWWT

That Fool! I told him already that his plan to make Christine his wouldn't work but he had to crash the chandelier. I ran up to the roof before Christine and her lover went up as well. I hid behind a statue so they couldn't see me.

There is no Phantom of the Opera...

Her lover began to sing. Christine turned to him.

Raoul, I've been there
to his world of unending night
To a world with the daylight dissolves into darkness...
darkness...
Raoul, I've seen him!
Can I ever forget that sight?
Can I ever escape from that face?
So distorted, deformed, it was hardly a face
in that darkness...
darkness...
But his voice filled my spirit
with a strange, sweet sound...
In that night there was music in my mind...
And through music my soul began to soar!
And I heard as I'd never heard before...

Raoul went to her.

What you heard was a dream and nothing more...

Christine responded.

Yet in his eyes
all the sadness of the world
Those pleading eyes,
that both threaten and adore

Raoul sang softly this time.

Christine...
Christine...

I, as well as Christine, heard him.

Christine...

Damn it, Phantom, you shouldn't put yourself on the spot light.

"What was that?" Christine whispered. The way they looked at that moment made me remember about Fiyero and Glinda on the bridge that day he and I rescued the bear cub. I began to cry a little as Raoul began again.

No more talk of darkness
Forget these wide-eyed fears
I'm here, nothing can harm you
My words will warm and calm you

Let me be your freedom
Let daylight dry your tears
I'm here, with you, beside you
To guard you and to guide you

Christine responded.

Say you'll love me every waking moment
Turn my head with talk of summer time
Say you need me with you now and always
Promise me that all you say is true
That's all I ask of you

Raoul sang again.

Let me be your shelter
Let me be your light
You're safe, no one will find you
Your fears are far behind you

Damn it, Christine. Phantom's here and even though I can't see him right now, he's going to be extremly pissed. Like Frex's way of being pissed. But she sang yet again.

All I want is freedom
A world with no more night
And you, always beside me
To hold me and to hide me

Raoul sang also yet again.

Then say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime
Let me lead you from your solitude
Say you need me with you here, beside you
Anywhere you go, let me go too
Christine, that's all I ask of you

Again, Christine sang.

Say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime
Say the word and I will follow you

They turned into unison while I was getting annoyed by all of this.

Share each day with me, each night, each morning

Christine then broke the unison.

Say you love me

Raoul responded.

You know I do

They became unison once again.

Love me, that's all I ask of you.

They kissed as he picked her up and twirl her around while holding each other. Yep, this is really like that day. I hold my hand closer to my heart more than I usually do. They broke off and started singing again.

Anywhere you go, let me go too
Love me, that's all I ask of you

"Order your fine horses." Christine told him as they left. I moved from my hiding place and went to the edge. I looked over and saw the whole city as I felt a hand wrapping itself around my arm. I turned around and my jaw dropped.

"Elphaba?" It was Fiyero.

"I thought you were killed."

"So did I but I didn't know that you were here."

"Please don't tell me Glinda's here."

"Sorry but she is." I thought about all of the things Glinda might do to me once she finds out that I'm here. All the makeovers she might try to do on me. He leaned forward and kissed me. "But I wanted to tell you that I love you."

"Glinda is more appropriate to marry than me."

"She is but then I would be away from from you." And for no reason whatsoever, I started singing.

Kiss me too fiercely

Hold me too tight

I need help believing

You're with me tonight.

My wildest dreamings

Could not foresee

Lying beside you

With you wanting me

Just for this moment

As long as you're mine

I've lost all resistance

And crossed some borderline

And if it turns out

It's over too fast

I'll make every last moment last

As long as you're mine

We kissed again for a couple of seconds before he broke off and started singing.

Maybe I'm brainless

Maybe I'm wise

But you've got me seeing

Through different eyes

Somehow I've fallen

Under your spell

And somehow I'm feeling

It's up that I fell

I join him in unison.

Every moment

As long as you're mine

I'll wake up my body

And make up for lost time

Fiyero sang by himself.

Say there's no future

For us as a pair

Again we became in unison with our knee to the floor.

And though I may know

I don't care

Just for this moment

As long as you're mine

Come be how you want to

And see how bright we shine

Borrow the moonlight

Until it is through

And know I'll be here

Holding you

As long as you're mine

We kissed for a third time but this time, I broke off the kiss.

"What is it?" Fiyero asked, very worried of me.

"It's just... for the first time... I feel... wicked." I look at the ground for a few moments until I remembered Glinda. "Fiyero, do not mention about me to Glinda. Tell her to come back at the masquerade, okay?" Fiyero nodded his head, stood up, and left.

I gave you my music,

Made your song take wing.
And now, how you've repaid me,

Denied me and betrayed me.
He was bound to love you,

when he heard you sing.

I looked around and saw Phantom crying on the floor.

"Christine, Christine..." he sobbed in between words. The distant voices traveled to my ears and I think also to him.

Say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime
Say the word and I will follow you
Share each day with me, each night, each morning...

Phantom then was filled with rage at that moment, forgetting that I was there and ran to the edge.

You will curse the day

You did not do

All that

The Phantom asked of you!

He then went to me.

"Why is it that you were able to get the one that you love and not me?"

~ So there. My first fanfic without any OC!

Sara: Are you saying that I'm not as good as Elphie? T-T

Elphaba: Dear Oz, why did she even came here? ಠ_ಠ

Lily: I don't know, she likes being with me all the time. And Elphie's just as good as you.

Sara: ^_^

Elphaba: She reminds me of Glinda... except with dark purple straight hair and more darker blue eyes...

Lily: Okay then... oh for those you don't now who Sara is, she's my OC from my Kuroshitsuji Fanfic. Okay laters ~