It was my birthday yesterday!!! I got a Wicked t-shirt!!!!! And I got private singing lessons!!!!! It's Ozsome!!! Okay, here you go with the next chapter. DON'T KILL ME PLEASE!!! Just to warn you all it's something you didn't want to happen.

When I woke up that day, I had the feeling something horrible was going to happen.

While I was walking out the school door that afternoon, I saw two of my mother's guards waiting outside. Those guards are a group of people Morrible assembled around her. I didn't like them. They were mostly highwaymen. So I immediately felt it was wrong. I walked further, as if I saw nothing, but my heart was full of fear. Behind a wall, I waited, and looked what was going to happen next.

When Fenáro walked out the school door a couple of minutes later, the guards walked to him. I was screaming inside: noooooooo!!! I wanted to warn him, but I knew I couldn't do anything. The guards walked to Fenáro and asked him something, he looked up surprisedly, and answered their question. They talked a little, suddenly one of the guards slapped Fenáro. Fenáro fought like a lion, but he didn't stand a chance. I looked away crying. They dragged him along with them. I couldn't watch it anymore!

Okay, what do I have to do? I sat up in my room, Should I just go to my mum, and say to her she has to let go Fenáro? No, that would be the worst thing I could do. She woudn't let him go, and she would know I care about him. No, I'd better act like I've seen nothing. Maybe I can figure out where he is.
Suddenly I heard a small knock on the door: 'Miss Alassè? Dinner is ready. Your mother asked me to call you.'
'Thank you Marthe.' Marthe was our housekeeper. She was fifteen years old, like me, but she was really short, she only came to my nose. We had been very close friends since we were very young, I was seven then.

We ate in silence. We both had our own thoughts. Suddenly Moribble started speaking: 'Today, I caught the son of the Wicked Witch of the West.'
I hated myself for saying it, but I said: 'Oh really? Well done.'
Morrible looked at me, like she wanted to judge if I was lying. 'I've heard that you know him. His name is Fenáro.'
'Oh really? I didn't know he was the son of the Wicked Witch.'
'You are seen together.'
'Yes, one time we did homework together.'
Morrible still looked like she didn't believe me. She said: 'Well, if that's true, do you want to do something for me?'
'Depends on what you mean by something.'
'Can you bring this letter to Kiamo Ko? That's where the Wicked Witch and her husband live.'
'Isn't that a bit dangerous?'
'No, you'll be fine. You only have to bring them a letter.'
I sighed: 'Okay.'

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Whoohoo, Alassè is off to meet Elphaba and Fiyero!!!
Oh and sorry for the bad things that happened in this chapter. I promise I will find a way to fix it. I want to know, should I make Marthe a more important character? I depends on you if I am going to do that! So, comment.
So, comment and vote! I love comments so much, they really make my day!
See you soon, sweeties, love you all!!!
Xxx, Alassë.