Same story as "My Universe" but with a twist. What happens when Magenta is killed by the laser instead on Riff Raff? -M

They both pulled away from the kiss as Riff Raff laid his head back down on her shoulder.

"Let me help you up." She said struggling to get up from under him without making him flinch at the stabbing pain he was in. She helped him up carefully, guiding him back to their room.

She sat him on the bed as he fell with his face towards the bed. She helped remove his jacket and shirt, seeing the bloody wounds scattered on his back.

"Dear brother, I shall return in a moment..." She said kissing his head with tears in her eyes.

Few moments later she returned with steaming water in a bowl, bandages and a cloth. She set it on a small table next to him

She took the cloth and soaked it in the burning water and gently applied it to his back. Making his leg shake slightly in reaction but made no complaints to the stinging.

"I'm sorry my love..." She said sympathetically.

"No, thank you..." He managed to speak

"Is there any more?" She asked

"Yes..." He said

She set down the bowl, taking off his shoes then held him up slightly, unbuckling his belt and pulling off his pants. There was indeed whip marks on his legs and bruises simply from injuries and being pushed around.

The bandages covering his back were a fairly gory sight. Some with blood peeking from the edges. Making her heart throb at the inability to make him feel better.

After cleaning and bandaging his wounds, she helped him under the covers and her way to the opposite side of the bed. Removing her domestics uniform and hanging it up with his clothes.

She pulled off her stockings and kicked off her shoes, laying beside him and shutting off the lamp. As soon as she pulled the covers over her she felt his hand around her bare waist. She turned and rested her hand on his hips where his bare side met the waistband of his underwear. They both held each other close wordlessly mourning. She began kissing his neck lovingly, tracing up his jawline to his lips.

"I love it when you do that..." He whispered

She rubbed a little up and down his sides, pressing her lips on his neck once again. They both liked this equally and the pair knew it well.

"I adore you Riff Raff, more than life itself..."

"I love you my dearest Magenta... More than you could imagine... Never forget that..." He said stroking her face.

"Good night, my darling..." She said kissing his lips once more.

"Good night my most, beautiful sister..." He said as they both drifted to sleep in each others arms.

Hours later as the sun peaked through the curtains, Riff Raff awoke to Magenta sweetly kissing her lips.

He moved his mouth to her tender lips as his devotion was all to raw and alive. He began kissing down her neck until they finally separated.

"What a pleasant way to awaken..." He smiled stroking her hair. She held her arms around him as he did the same to her.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." She said kissing his shoulder as he still lay on his stomach to not hurt the wounds on his back. "How are you feeling my love?" She asked

"Better, my darling." He said kissing her forehead, "we should get up..." He sighed

"My dear, you're not well..."

"Magenta, we cannot miss another day..." He said sadly

"I want to see Trixie..." Magenta sighed

"Soon my love, I promise..." Riff Raff smiled as she got up quicker than him and shivered from the cold air hitting her heated bare skin. She walked around the bed to a Riff Raffs side and lifted the covers to check his wounds.

"Be careful getting up..." she said taking his arm and offering him help. He got to his feet and hissed slightly as the pain as he carefully sat on the bed.

She walked to the closet and pulled out his clothes. Bringing it to him.

"I can manage..." He said denying the help to get dressed as he didn't want to be completely disabled.

She smiled slightly and walked back to the closet getting her domestics uniform and new undergarment.

"How will you work like that?" She said concerned as she changed her bra.

"I will sort it out myself..." He sighed finally getting his pants and belt on.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes dear..." He said looking up to her just as her arms were behind her back clasping her bra.

"I worry about you..." She said now changing her underwear and then taking her domestics outfit from the bed.

"I worry about you too..." He said

"But you are not well..."

"I'm a grown man, my dear..."

"That doesn't matter." She frowned stroking his face. Grabbing his shirt and helping him put it on and his jacket.

She stepped back to button up her dress as he put on his boots. Staring at the way she proceeded to make up her pale face. Setting down her Mascara she loved, he placed his arms around her waist as a smile grew on her face. To have his arms around her was the most beautiful feeling in the world. She would have no one else. She held his conjoined hands at the front of her waist as they started into the mirror.

"When shall we return to our planet, my darling brother?" She sighed shutting her eyes.

"Someday my love... Someday..." He reassured.

They eventually left the room to begin their work. They went down the lift together as they had to part alike each usual morning, for Riff Raff to go to the lab and Magenta to the kitchen.

Magenta was in the middle of making breakfast when she realized there was no water coming from the tap.

She set down the pan as she walked to the lab to inform Frank. Opening the doors, her eyes widened at the sight of her brother begging for forgiveness in the ground as an obviously drunk and drugged Frank had a laser pointed at him.

"Stop!" Magenta shouted, "He didn't do anything!" she screamed.

"Magenta! Don't put your self in danger!" Riff Raff warned.

"Shut up or I shall kill him!" Frank shouted as Columbia walked through the doors in shock also begging Frank to stop which brought tears to Magenta's eyes. Her mind raced in pure panic as she tried to decide how she would save her brother.

"What do you want master? I'll do anything just spare my brother!" She said ready to do anything he wanted if it would save Riff Raff's life.

"There's nothing you can do, you whore!" Frank yelled

"If it's to save him I shall do anything!" She repeated

"Yeah stop this Frankie!" Columbia shouted

"Say goodbye to your ever so dear brother, Magenta." Frank said pushing the trigger as Magenta pushed him down, the laser striking her, right under the chest, so she didn't instantly die. Riff Raff rushed up and grabbed the laser, killing Frank and yelling at Columbia to leave who did so in a flash. He set the laser gently on the ground as he got to his knees.

"Magenta, my darling-" he cried

"Riff Raff..." She whispered touching his face, "I love you... I have, always..." She cried as tears streamed down both of their faces

"Don't leave me!" He begged through his tears

"I'm sorry my love, just please make sure, that our sweet Trixie knows I adore her..." She said as a tear rushed down her face.

"Magenta!" He whispered as his arms wrapped around her "I can't live without you, I shall die without you in my arms!"

"No Riff Raff, you will not! You will be there for Trixie!" She cried as she pulled his lips to hers.

"My dear, I adore you with all my heart..." He said as his eyes turned red from the tears

"I know, and I adore you, more than you can imagine my love-" she said as she grabbed her heart with a gasp

"Riff Raff, I love you." She said squinting her eyes at him letting more tears fall.

"I love you Magenta, my sister and the love of my life..." He said as he watched her eyes close and tears dry. He held her in his arms and wept over her body. How he would give anything to be the one dead and not her.

This was the end of his world. The only thing he ever loved was taken from him. Snatched away as if nothing. The more it sunk into him the more he could feel the stabs at his heart, he felt as if his heart was bleeding from within as he cried out his lovers name in devastation. How would he ever live after this day? He took the laser in hand so many times, but he knew Magenta never would have wanted him to take his own life. After holding his beloved in his week arms for almost an hour, he knew something must be done. Who would be the only people that would help in a situation like this?