DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters, so please don't sue…They're owned by Rocky GOD Richard O' Brien!

"Brad…Brad…" Janet cried out. The castle had just taken off, leaving only Brad, Janet, a large crater, and heavy fog behind. "Brad, please…Are you there?" She asked again, frightened.

"I'm here," Brad replied. He couldn't see anything through the fog either, though it probably would have helped to have his glasses. He crawled blindly, trying to find her.

Finally, the dense fog began to lift, and Brad made his way over to her. "Are you alright?" He asked.

"I-I…I guess," Janet said. She knew she wasn't physically harmed, but mentally…that was a different story. "How about you?"

"I'm fine," He simply said. He was still trying to sort out the events that had occurred over the past…hours? 'No, it had to be longer,' Brad thought to himself.

Janet broke down. She began crying and clung to him as she was often prone to do.

Brad was a bit taken aback by this. None the less, he held her as she sobbed. "Everything will be okay…I promise you…it's going to be okay…" He tried to assure her, though he wasn't really sure of anything at all.

Janet tried to compose herself a bit. She slowly pulled away from Brad and tried to wipe away her tears, although all she accomplished was smearing the makeup on her face. She looked down at and saw the creamy white goop on her hands. She wiped it on her fishnets. "Oh my gosh! Where's Dr. Scott?" She asked, suddenly remembering him.

"I'm over here," He called. He was lying on the other side of the crater on top of his mangled wheelchair.

Both Brad and Janet got up and rushed over to him. "Are you okay?" Janet asked him.

"Vell…yes Janet, I seem to be unharmed," Dr. Scott replied. "Zough I can't move my legs anymore," Brad and Janet helped him up, just as they had done when they'd taken him out of the castle.

"Ve can go to my car…It's just up ze road," Dr. Scott said. "I'll drive you two home,"

The ride back to Denton in Dr. Scott's handicapped vehicle was a long and awkward one. All three sat in silence until they reached Janet's apartment. "Dr. Scott, I'll take Brad the rest of the way home…I'm sure you're tired…" Janet said.

"You're sure?" Dr. Scott asked her.

"Yes…yes, I'm sure," Janet said. They said their goodbyes and Dr. Scott drove away.

Janet quickly remembered her keys. She would need them to drive Brad home. "M-my keys…They're in my purse…" She said.

"I thought you had an extra set," Brad said.

"I did… I'd given them to you when we used my car for that trip last year," She said.

"Well, I'll just walk home," Brad said, turning to go.

"Brad wait," Janet said, grabbing his arm. "You can't walk around town like this. Come inside…You can spend the night here. I'll go to your house in the morning and get you some clothes so that you don't have to go out in that," Janet said, getting her spare house key from a nearby potted plant. She unlocked her door and the both of them went inside…