A/N: Since I'm Rocky Horror obsessed right now, I made another RHPS Fan Fic! Oh yeah. The Transylvanian Symbol that they do…I refer to it in this Fic as the "elbow fuck." (Thanks to Miss Patricia Quinn. Lol) Enjoy.
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"Damn that Eddie!" Frank roared, storming into the Lab.
Columbia was seeing Eddie and Frank could never catch the two together. This always made Frank furious.
Columbia stopped her dusting and hid. She wouldn't dare get in Frank's way.
"Columbia! I swear I will kill that bastard soon." Frank snapped into the air.
She shivered. Go away.
Frank started to kick the walls. He started looking for something now. Columbia was shaking even more. She knew he was looking for her. The hiding spot that she chose wasn't the greatest one either. It was behind the rectangular case that Rocky was in. The only thing hiding her was the stained glass, which isn't much.
Columbia heard Frank's heel clop closer and closer.
Dashing out of no where was Magenta. She stood directly in front of the corner that Columbia was at. She let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"Oh, it's you." Frank said, angered that it wasn't who he was looking for, "By any chance, have you seen Eddie?"
"Have you checked by the freezer?" Magenta said, pointing to it.
Frank swung around and marched towards it, "Brilliant idea Magenta. It's nice to have someone as loyal as you around." Frank said, sounding happier.
Magenta rolled her eyes at his statement. Making sure he wasn't looking, she motion Columbia to go upstairs.
"Make sure you oil Rocky up a beautiful shinny layer, that's the Master's favorite." Magenta whispered before Columbia dashed off.
Magenta flung her head around back towards Frank and grinned. The grin was so fake that Riff Raff, hiding in the shadows, started snickering. She glared at him, with her huge grin forming into a scary frown, still baring her teeth.
"Nice idea, but he isn't in there." Frank said starting to head for the elevator. Before Frank noticed, Magenta's frown shot back to the fake grin.
"Magenta," Frank started entering the lift.
"Yes, Master?"
"Tell dear Columbia that if I catch those two together, I will dismember that stupid human." Frank said as if it wasn't a big deal.
"Yes, I'll tell her that…Master." She was reluctant of giving Frank that title. If Frank wasn't called 'Master' then that person would be punished.
"Good," Frank smiled, "Remember in the dinning room by-"
"5 O'clock." Magenta finished his sentence. It was a routine thing to eat dinner at five.
Frank chuckled, "Just checking." He pressed the button and the lift started to go down.
Once she knew Frank was gone Magenta sighed. Riff Raff emerged from his hiding spot.
"Why do we deal with him?" Magenta leaned on a wall, looking up.
"Because, we are still "in debt" to him." Riff Raff hissed.
Magenta knew why, oh did she know why. The thought made her cringe.
"Time, my dear sister, time." Riff tried to calm her a bit.
"He's already stolen a great deal of time from us!" Magenta suddenly snapped.
Riff sighed and walked up to her. He outstretched his arms to give her a hug, but Magenta pulled away. Riff Raff smirked. She was being stubborn, and that only made Riff want to antagonize her. So he tried again. Magenta turned away, her back to him. He tried once more, smiling all the while, and she stepped away. Finally, he wrapped his arms around her. Magenta squirmed in his grip, but Riff Raff had a good hold of his sister. He picked her up, slightly, off the ground and swung her around. Magenta gave in and started to giggle. So did her brother. He set her down and the laughter kept going. Soon, it died down to soft chuckles. Riff Raff's lips touched Magenta's ear and their laughter stopped. The moment was unexpected to them, but how they loved it. Riff resisted as much as he could not to nibble on her ear. He did it anyway. Magenta snickered, and then pulled away. Why that happened, they weren't quite sure.
"Frank needs to eat soon." Magenta said walking up the spiral slop.
"Yes, we need to be at his side for some reason or another." Riff hissed.
They elbow fucked and were on their way.
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Columbia twisted open the oil and started to spread it on Rocky's amazing abdominal muscles. Rocky grumbled.
"What's wrong Rocky?" Columbia asked.
"Frank." Rocky growled.
"What about him?" She continued.
"Angry."
"Frank's angry? Ha! Don't I know."
"No."
"No?"
Rocky pointed at himself, "Angry."
"With Frank?" Columbia sounded slightly shocked, "Why?"
"Hurt."
"You hurt? What did you hurt your bum?" Columbia giggled loudly.
Rocky glared at the girl who was at his chest with the oil. She gulped and went to his back.
"No." Rocky pointed at his chest.
"Your heart?" Columbia asked, now thinking of Eddie.
"Do you love Frank?"
Rocky just sighed.
"Sorry Rocky, but I don't think Frank is the loving type, ya know?"
Rocky frowned.
"Don't fall in love with the Master, you fool. He is not worth it." Columbia assured him.
Rocky just sat there while she finished up. "There you go, all done."
Columbia left the room with out saying bye to Rocky. She was too caught up in thought on Eddie.
Rocky whimpered.
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Five. It was dinner. Magenta and Riff Raff each opened one side of the double doors. Frank walked into the room and to his seat. Columbia sat by Rocky at on side and Riff and Magenta to the other. Frank sat at the end. They ate burned chicken with a side of un-mashed potatoes. The table was quiet aside from Rocky's chewing and Columbia tapping the potato.
Frank broke the silence, "Funny story, I just got finished killing Eddie an-"
"You what?!" Columbia screeched dropping her spoon.
Frank began to laugh, "I didn't find the bastard, yet. But, don't worry he's as good as dead once I find him"
Columbia dared to glare at Frank and all he did was grin stupidly.
Her head hung low.
Riff Raff started to chuckle. Frank's eyes shot at him. "What's so funny, Riff Raff?"
Once he was done he said, "You haven't caught him already so what makes you think you can get him now?"
Frank slammed his fist on the table, "Shut up!"
Riff turned to Columbia, "You should have no worry. Frank can not catch him."
Columbia cracked a small smile. Frank stood up and back handed Riff.
Riff Raff held his head. He stood up, too, and glared at Frank. Their eyes were caught by the others, not letting the stare die. Suddenly, Frank picked up his plate and chucked it at Riff Raff's head. It hit his forehead with amazing accuracy. Magenta caught her brother before he fell. Riff spat at his Master. It was just like him to do something stupid like that. So, he spat at Frank and stormed out of the room. Rocky and Columbia left in a rush, too. They didn't want to stick around to be targets for thrown Tupperware.
Magenta started to walk off, but Frank caught her by the arm. He held her close, stoking her deep red lock of hair. Magenta clenched her fists at her sides. He had even a tighter grip than Riff did. Frank hurt her almost. Slowly, he licked her shoulder and snickered.
Everything about Frank made her want to vomit. The Master had very strange ways of doing anything. She couldn't stand him being this close to him. Not after what he did to her long ago. Oh, how she wanted to hide in her brother's arms right now.
"You'll always be my favorite girl." Frank hissed in her ear.
"Yes, I am your number one." Magenta forced a smile.
"No, dear, you're number two. Don't forget about Rocky." He giggled.
"Of course." Magenta prayed for him to leave. Soon, her prayer was answered.
Frank let go of her and strolled over to the door, then stopped.
"Oh, Magenta," Frank called back to her not turning around, "Who is your number one?"
"You sir." Magenta lied.
"What about Riff Raff? Don't you want him…?"
"No." Magenta answered quickly.
"That's good. Incest is frowned upon in many places, you know that right? Such a vile thing." Frank giggled.
Magenta nodded, "Yes, it's vile."
Frank smirked, "Right."
Once Frank had left Magenta groaned. She hated Frank with a passion. The Domestic laughed aloud, pacing the room. She couldn't fool herself about how she felt for Riff Raff.
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A/N: Yay! Chapter one of nine is up. The next chapter is filled with more Riff Raff and Magenta, slowly revealing why they hate Frank. Please review!
