A Little Premonition
Disclaimer: I do not truly "own" anyzing Rocky Horror, as much as I'd like to I don't - only Richard O'brien does.
Author's Note: Just a little something that popped up in my head one day.
"In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came"
- Phantom Of The Opera
Let's jump back in time, back to a time where Magenta and Riff raff were brother and sister - just that. Regular, ordinary brother and sister. At night starting at the age of 13 Magenta would have dreams, she'd have dreams in which a young man with dark curls, heavy face make up, and a corset and fishnets would say to her: "Someday we will grow to know each other, someday you will be mine". Magenta found this man strikingly attractive - he could also pull of wearing women's clothes very well, as well as wearing makeup. . . ..
8 years later
Vow, it's him, it's really him. Magenta thought when she saw who she and her brother were to accompany on a mission to Earth. It was the very one from her dreams, right down to the style of dress. He was quite charming - up until the time they had departed. When the departed he barked orders at them and told them what they were expected to do all louder than neccasary. "But first," The man said pulling Magenta off to the side. "I must ask," He said in a whisper. "Do you remember me?" Magenta had to laugh. "Yes, I remember you and you're nothing like how I'd thought you to be." She curled her lips in a snarl. "I'd like you to know you'll never have the slightest chance of being mine." That set him off. "How dare you refuse me?!" The man bellowed then grabbed hold of Magenta's hair which made her yelp in pain. Ignoring her yelp the man said "Listen to me and listen to me well, you shall not talk to your Master in that tone in the future, that understood?" It was more of a demand than a question. He let go of her hair and crossed his arms watching Magenta stagger to Riff Raff who he'd payed no attention to very much. As Riff Raff held his sister in his arms he boomed "You're a horrible man, a horrible, horrible man." the man just chuckled and walked away. "Magenta are you okay?" Riff asked once the man was out of sight. "Did he hurt you badly?" He asked. All Magenta could do was hold onto him and cry. Riff Raff slowly rubbed her back in a comforting way. "It's okay, Magenta. I'll never let him hurt you like that again." He said.