Disclaimer: I do not own anything rocky horror picture show no matter how much i'd love to! i would love to own magenta but alas i do not! all property goes to Richard O'brien and that other guy!!

I do not advise you to red this if you are against incest! If you disapprove of incest TURN AWAY NOW O:

Magenta was kneeling down in the middle of a giant room, guards surrounded every exit.

She could hear her brother, yelling her name, begging for her to do something, anything.

She slightly turned her head and smiled at him, seeing five guards holding onto the tiny man with all their strength.

Magenta looked up to see a guard with a giant axe standing above her.

She had done nothing wrong. She only refused to marry Frank N Furter, and evidentially he didn't take that well.

The redhead was now kneeling on the floor of a pink room, decorated with statues and pictures of Frank and the Queen.

Believe it or not, she was in the dungeon back on Transsexual, in the Queen's palace.

"Magenta." The Queen began speaking, "You have refused to marry my dear, gorgeous, son. Is this correct?"

"Yes." Magenta smugly replied.

"And why is that? He has been nothing but kind to you and your brother Riff Raff, correct?"

Magenta shot the Queen an evil glare, "Your Majesty, I am already in love with somebody. Therefore I wouldn't marry your 'dear' Frank. And if I wasn't in love with someone? No. I would gladly die painfully then to marry your son."

Frank huffed, face covered with shock, he was completely flabbergasted.

"How dare you speak so ill of my son. You are here today for a death sentence, and you shall receive it. Guards."

Magenta looked at the man with the axe, then she turned her head to look at her beautiful brother, crying, trying to get to her. She smiled at him before turning to face the front again.

The man picked up the axe.

"Riff Raff, I love you." She whispered to herself.

As the man brought the axe down, everything went in slow motion. She could see her and Riff playing together when they were kids.

Magenta closed her eyes.

She heard her brother calling her name.

She opened her eyes to find herself in her brother's arms; he was cradling her like a baby, crying.

"My sweet, sweet Magenta...please, wake up. I cant, you cant.." She heard Riff say, squeezing her, he kissed her lips softly. Magenta kissed back, surprising him.

"Magenta!" He gasped.

She smiled "Hello Riffy."

He squeezed her and kissed her forehead.

"I thought I'd lost you, my sweet, sweet angel."

"What…happened? I only remember the axe coming down."

Riff Raff held her a little tighter. Rocking her in his arms.

"I yelled, startling the man with the axe. I had enough time to grab a laser and shoot him. The axe fell to the side and cut some of you back."

Magenta hadn't even noticed the pain on her back, "But, all the guards, the Queen…Frank."

"The guards were easy to persuade, Queen took some, err, a lot of persuading…"

Magenta looked in his sorrowful blue eyes, "Like what?"

"Magenta, we have to work here, in the palace for the Queen and Prince. I'm so sorry, but I couldn't just let you die." He lowered his head, ashamed.

"Like servants? Like with Frank?"

"No. We're head of the guards. She did that so we couldn't have time to spend with each other. Frank thought of that. He doesn't know about our relationship. He figures as long as your busy, you cant be with the one you love…"

Magenta stayed silent, putting her head against his chest, tracing his chest with a finger.

He kissed the top of her head gently, continuing to rock back and forth.

Magenta moved her lips over his chest lightly.