(This is pre Rocky Horror and pre Eddie. Just a random fanfic about RiffGenta. Brace yourself people ultimate fluffies and suffering on it's way)
(Here we go ^^ All names characters eat belong to the wonderful Richard OBrien I am just a fan girl :) thank you please review)
Her eyes burned green, like emerald clouds burning pain they flashed with betrayal, anger hatred, all directed at him but what hurt him, caused this inside of him was the pain and the tears he saw in her eyes.
Riff Raff's head snapped up, his hand had made contact with her cheek knocking her to the floor and something inside him snapped like a warm thread being burned slowly by a flickering flame, that flame was his emotions, his fingers grasped her wrist tightly she felt the pain of his grip.
"Magenta." His voice was low,calm, dangerous.
Magenta was taken aback never had he ever taken that tone towards her, he'd hit her once or twice before but she always beared it silently, her head down the tears dropped from her face and onto the cold ground. She wanted to crumble onto the ground in pain defeat. She was silent.
"Magenta." His voice echoed; distant he hated seeing her in pain. "Goodbye." He hated himself and ran, his footsteps echoed down the wood floors.
Magenta barely blinked, her hot tears trickled down her swollen cheek and she crumbled forward. She wanted to die she wanted to disappear.
Riff Raff watched Frank N Furter pace around the 'creation' occasionally he would stop and tousle a blond hair or gaze down at the remarkable manhood. He barely noticed Riff Raff's silence, barely. Suddenly he looked up.
"What has happened to you, usually you snap back at me when I insult you," he tossed out cautiously.
Riff Raff looked back barely paying attention,"Hmm? I'm...distracted..." His voice was distant and a single tear dropped slowly down.
Frank N Furter watched the tear,"Riff Raff...your crying," he looked at the broken servant,no friend."Riff Raff. The work can wait come with me."
Magenta heard the click clack of heels, the tell tale sign of Columbia approaching she heard the soft sobs of the domestic in pain and saw her."Mangeta?!" The squeak was audible painful to the domestic's ears.
Magenta didn't speak, instead she simply whimpered.
"What happened?" Columbia's fishnet covered knees came to view and she could see the rainbow shorts, the ameshest purple nails rested on Magenta's knees."Magenta please...tell me." Her voice sounded concerned, for a moment Magenta allowed herself to think the groupie could care, she could have a friend. She was shocked when the groupie hugged her.
"Your sister? And you?" He mused to himself."That explains a lot," he was staring into his wine glass occasionally looking up at Riff Raff. His friend not servant he'd fallen so low to call his own friend a servant. He hated himself. Sometimes
"I'm afraid I may have snapped and I may..."his voice broke as he spoke,"Lost control..." A sob wracked his chest. Making FrankNFurter flinch he wasn't used to the handyman acting like this.
"She is not...surely you didn't..." He trailed off his eyes wide with shock as he pictured Magenta lying on the ground bleeding out, her beautiful sought after form slumped over, he licked his lips. Not noticing the Handyman's glare.
"No! I would never..." He paused and shook his head,"Would I...no never...Magenta," his eyes hazed over. For a second he pictured his beautiful sister, had he checked if she was breathing, could he have hit her that hard. No she had to be alright.
Columbia was holding the domestic close to her trying to comfort the poor abused woman."Tell me what happened. Please?" She looked deep into her eyes. But she hid her face. Her big brown eyes search Magenta's green pained eyes,"Magenta,"
Magenta whimpered in response, the noise broke Columbia's heart she hugged her friend,"Oh Magenta..." She looked at the poor domestic,"Is it Riff Raff," as she pulled away she had seen the bruises.
Magenta said nothing but nodded whimpering sobs shook her body. She wasn't ready to talk so Columbia helped her stand and walked her back to their shared bedroom, laying Magenta down on the bed gently,"Talk when you're feeling better hunny." She tried to read a magazine and ignore the strong powerful woman she considered her dearest friend, even if the domestic didn't care for her as a friend.
Riff Raff glanced at FrankNFurter,"Please," he begged, FrankNFurter nodded and stood up,"Come on." He said softly,"Lets go check on Magenta." For a moment Riff saw his old friend again. They ran to where Magenta had been and he whimpered not seeing. Her.
As Magenta downed the bottle under her pillow she glanced over at Columbia,"He was angry because I'd mentioned a young man vho'd flirted in town, he became furious wiz me zen while I was tending to his marks...my fingers shook and the alcohol burned him." She held her face."I vant to die."
Columbia's head snapped up,"So he...HIT you?!" Anger lurked within her tone.
Magenta hugged her knees to herself,"Vell yes. He vas supposed to I had flirted." But even as she spoke she knew it was wrong. "Columbia I don't vant to see him. I can't," she spoke her voice shook and tears lept from her eyes.
Columbia nodded,"Ok well I do have to go. But why don't you stay in here and I'll be back in a few hours just go to sleep. I'll lock the door." She suggested watching Magenta closely. The redhead only nodded and slipped under the covers sleep already taking her.