“Saturday night, and I just found a bottle of rum...
Kenzi got up, ecstatic by the witch’s euphoria.
“Well, let’s go do this searching!”
“So… how do we start?” She smiled at the wicked witch.
She almost felt a connection with the her, but something pulled kenzi out of her thinking.
A very loud scream.
“What was that, greenie?” she asked the witch. Her expression changed quickly “We probably should check on that, for start.” She said, while grabbing her ax out of her bag.
When the witch finally got out of the house, she couldn’t see anyone. But something in that place was familiar to her, she just wasn’t able to tell what and why, until her eyes fell on the two little legs with sparkling red slippers under the house, then she knew exactly what it was. “Oh my god...“ she said covering her mouth with her green hands. “Oh my god, no no no no... It can’t be!“ When Elphaba saw Kenzi, she just hugged her, closing her eyes, trying to undo what they had done.
She knew they had to hurry up now, but she was fearing what could come next.
