I'm setting this fic about modern day. It's mostly a Riff x Magenta fic about their lives, and leading to the events of the Brad and Janet days. Almost everyone will have a pint of view. Even Frank and Columbia. (considering they're dead). There is a bit of Riff x Frank in their teenage years. (Sorry. I couldn't help myself x3)

Enjoy :D

Riff Raff

I was young. So very young. So...so stupid.

Me, Frank, and Magenta. We were just three kids looking to escape our problems.

Magenta and I were in love, but nobody could accept that. I mean how could they? We are brother and sister. But we never really understood why that mattered. Frank, and half the men on our planet walked around in a damn corset, and it was never a problem. I guess we were too blinded by the act of incest to understand everyone elses feelings. If I wasn't in love with her; or perhaps an only child, I think I'd look down on any man who was fucking his sister. But no. I had deep, strong feelings for her, and nothing was going to change that.

Frank wanted to escape the "disadvantages" of being a young prince. He always bitched and moaned about how hard it was, and how much responsibility it took. I'd give anything to be a prince. Feel like something special, you know? But he shared our feelings of being mistreated, and sad, and depressed. Surprisingly, he felt alone.

Columbia? Hell, she was only coming with us for Frank. She was so in love with him. It was painful for me to watch her hang off of him, knowing that poor girl had no idea what was about to come her way. It was honestly hard for me to believe Frank was feeling alone. He had so much sex, and we were all only about 16. I don't think I've had as many sexual partners as him.

Anyways, we'd all made a plan. A plan to escape our lives, and travel. Travel to Earth. A planet I've seen myself, in many science fiction movies. I'm sure Earth wasn't exactly how they made it seem. I mean, humans weren't some blood thirsty animals that wrecked havoc. But that's film for ya. We swore one day, that we would leave.

Who knew coming to Earth would change our lives. And not in a good way..

Like I mentioned, we were all about 16. Magenta, was 15. We are a year and a half apart.

Young, misunderstood kids. We were in the rebellious stage of our lives. Lashing out at everyone and everything. Especially at our number one enemies, our parents.

I remember so clearly the day I came up with this plan. The plan I regret even speaking about.

Flashback.

I stormed out of my house, slamming the door behind me. My beautiful sister Magenta was crying and calling after me. She ran after me as I went to clear my head.

"Riff! Please! They don't understand!"

"I told you they wouldn't! Nobody does!" I ran my fingers through my messy mop of blond hair. I paced anxiously and furiously, with my eyes puffy and red. I turned around to face Magenta. She was just as upset as I was.

"Magenta I swear I will get you out of here! I swear we'll leave home someday. Nobody understands! Nobody will! You don't deserve to be treated like this."

"Where will we go?" Her makeup was running. Tears streamed down her face.

I walked closer to her and put my arms around her.

"Earth." I said softly, calming down a bit. I was still breathing heavily.

"Earth? Riff are you crazy?"

"Shh." I silenced her. "I know it sounds crazy, but it can happen. Just trust me." my still maturing voice squeaked through my tears.

"I'll get you out of here." I lifted her face with my fingers. She nodded, unsure, looking into my eyes. We shared a passionate kiss, pulling apart in case our parents were to come out. They were on the verge of kicking us out. They'd just found us lip-locking in the laundry room.

End Of Flashback

Magenta

I thought Riff had completely lost his mind when he told me he was going to take me to Earth. How the hell were we going to get there? Where would we stay? Would we have to work? So many questions ran through my head, but Riff made me feel so calm and assured me he had everything figured out. I couldn't help but just go along with it.

We took Frank with us. We had to. He was one of our best friends. Sure, he could be a spoiled brat at times, and get very annoying, but we, dare I say it, we loved him.

Loved that is.

We just had to take him along with us. He understood us in some way. I felt his pain, he felt mine.

I just don't understand where things went wrong. Or why they went wrong.

Riff Raff

Magenta's right. Where did thing go wrong?

Looking back at everything that's happened, it's amazing how much our lives changed from when were were 16.

Transsexual, Transylvania.

I was a normal teenage boy. A boy with messy hair, a white t-shirt, and some smart ass comments.

I was good in school. I got good grades, I did my work, but towards the end, I pushed it all aside. I was more focused on Magenta and I. Our future. I thought it was more important. I mean I still got good grades, and never mouthed off to the teachers, but I was slacking, and getting sloppy. When we arrived to Earth, that's when I really started studying, and became the self proclaimed genius I am today.

I guess I'll start this story by telling you how Frank found out...

It was like any other day in Transsexual. No sun. Although in the daytime, it looked foggy outside, like how it would look on Earth if it were raining. But it was really dark during night.

"So what's on the agenda for today?" A familiar voice called from behind me as I was walking home from school. I looked behind me to see Frank, now walking beside me. " Are we going to have a crying party and drown our sorrow in alcohol and cigarettes?" he smirked.

Frank was different then. He had peroxide blond hair. His make up was lighter than he wore it today. Not only in looks was he different, but his personality was better than it could ever get. He actually smiled at the sight of me and my sister. He was a friend. Not an enemy.

I rolled my eyes at his comment.

"Actually Frank..nah never mind." I was planning to tell him about the trip to Earth. I wanted to wait until Magenta was with me, so we could tell him together. We were panning on taking him. He had the money and power to make this trip.

"What? What is it?" he asked anxiously.

"Nothing." I said and shook my head. I saw his eyes fall. He probably thought I was going to ask him out or something. Frank had quite a bit of a crush on me. I found him attractive, but my heart was set on Magenta, and no one else. I decided just to tell him. I didn't want to see him upset and wondering the whole day.

"You're going to think I'm crazy." I said, breaking the awkward silence.

"I could never think you're crazy." He smiled softly at me.

"Well, I was talking to Magenta the other day, and I kind of promised her, that I would take her away from here."

Frank stared at me confused. "Uh, huh?" he signaled me to continue.

"I um, told her I'd take her to..Earth.."

"Earth? You're crazy!"

"See! That's exactly what Magenta thought!" I shouted a bit frustrated. He moved closer and gave me a gentle pat on the back.

"I'm sorry. Continue. I want to hear more." I took a deep breath.

"We want to know, if you'll come with us.." His eyes widened. He stood speechless. His eyes began to water.

"Yes! I will come with you!" He gave me a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I'll get the space craft, and everything we need to make the trip." I smiled and pulled him in for another hug.

"That would be a huge help." I smiled. "Won't people go crazy that the prince of Transsexual is missing?" I teased him.

"Who cares. They won't miss me." He smiled. I put my arm in his, and we both playfully skipped to my house to tell Magenta. I was so happy that I would be getting the chance to take all of her pain away. For once, I felt like I was doing something special.