A/N-I don't own any of the RHPS characters. However I DO own the character of Alexandra Deville. YAY! I own a character!

Description- Columbia's past comes back to haunt her. In fact, it comes closer than she'd like. Magenta comes to the rescue.

"Come vith me, Alexandra" Magenta demands. The two have just been introduced, and Alexandra explained that she needs to

spend the night for certin purposes. Magenta leads the way up the stairs, Alexadra trailing shortly behind her.

"Magenta, this is really a great place you have here!" Alexandra exclaimed as she looked around while walking. "This

house belongs to the master." Magenta replied in a monotone voice. "Now, you'll be sleeping in my room with me." She guided

her into a crowded room. Alexandra glanced around, when all of a sudden a large black and white poster caught her eye.

"Oh my god..." Alexandra muttered to herself. "What did you say?" Magenta asked. Alexandra was to busy staring at the poster

to even answer the question. Magenta shrugged. "Whatever. I'm going to prepare food for the party. Thats when you'll meet

the master." Magenta left the room leaving Alexandra standing there looking and studying the poster.

Suddenly a very high pitched squeaky voice extatically screeched from behind her "Hi! I'm Colum-" Columbia trailed off

as Alexandra turned around to face her. It's YOU!" Both girls screamed. "What are YOU doing here?!?!" Alexandra demanded.

"After you ran away I thought I'd never have to see you again!" Columbia narrowed her eyes. "Well Alexandra, I'm assuming

that you're here because Frank picked you up off a street corner. After all, you WERE always a bit of a tramp..."

At this point Alexandra and Columbia were already fighting like cats and dogs. "Well fine then Alexandra!" Columbia

exclaimed. "I have two men who love me here, and all I can say is, may the best girl win!" It was then that Magenta came

running in. "VHAT'S going on in here?!" she exclaimed as she tried catching her breath. Columbia bolted around and

immediatly tried to cover up her aggrivation with a smile. After all, nobody has ever really seen Columbia's bad side. She

worked hard trying to mask out all of the misery in her life and childhood. "Oh nothing" Columbia added with a giggle. She

turned around and glared at Alexandra as if to say 'Beat that one, bitch!' "I was just telling her that her handbag

doesn't match her shoes." Magenta raised an eyebrow. "Somehow I doubt that... By the way, how did you two get so well

aquainted?" Magenta questioned. Both girls just stood there staring at her. Magenta took it has her cue to leave. She turned

on her feet and walked out of the room. "We'll be having a party in about an hour. It's a costume party and the theme is

the zoo, so make sure to dress appropriatly." Columbia stated and left the room slamming the door behind her.

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One hour later.

Alexandra headed downstairs in full costume dressed as a leopard. "I hope I look ok" she thought outloud. As she burst

through the doors to the ballroom, many people stopped what they were doing and giggled amounst themselves. Columbia

laughed and trotted by and whispered "Gotcha! I made you look like the fool you are!" in Alexandra's face. Alexandra turned

beat red. This wasn't a costume party at all. Everyone was dressed in formal tailcoats, and here she was in a tight

leopard bodysuit with fuzy cat ears and drawn on whiskers. Riff-Raff walked by and stared at her. Alexadra noticed she was

the main attraction, and not for a good reason. Suddenly, just when she was about to turn around and run away from it all, a

man with a sexy foreign accent approached her from behind. "Well... Don't you look, lovely." She snapped around and was hit

with love at first sight. "Well hello there" she purred. "What's your name?" He gave her a smirk. "Frank N Furter. Allow

me to entertain-" "Alexandra Deville!" she excaimed joviously. "Yes" he replied and looked deep into her eyes. It was at

that moment when she thought he loved her. Little did she know what would happen next. He took her by the hand and led her

onto the elevator lift. "Where are we going?" she asked. Frank didn't even answer. He just looked ahead and laughed

with another smirk. It was then that it popped into her head. She remembered what Columbia told her earlier about a man

named Frank. Suddenly it was all coming clear to her what was about to happen. (For once Columbia spat some useful

information in my direction.) Alexandra thought to herself. She smiled at Frank as the lift came to a halt and he led her

off of it and into a bedroom. She wasn't going to fight what was about to happen. Not one bit... She remembered Columbia

mentioning in the fight they had earlier how she had a thing for Frank and nobody would take him away from her. Well,

a little red haired pipsqueak DEFINATLY wouldn't ruin the mood. In fact, her jealousy might just make the mood even better...

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Back at the party, things were wild. Everyone was talking, and the food was being eaten. Magenta and Riff-Raff noticed

what just happened between Frank and Alexandra. "Do you have any idea vhy Alexandra and Columbia are acting so

hostile towards eachother?" Magenta questioned to her brother/lover Riff-Raff. "No..." he replied. "Come with me..."

The two smiled at eachother and were about to leave the party to 'sneak off', when out of nowhere Columbia came bounding

up from behind her clacking with her tap-shoes. "Hi guys!" she smiled. Magenta groaned and slowly turned around. "What do you

want..." Magenta asked annoyed. Columbia smiled. "I'm about to tap dance and I wantcha to watch me!" She ran towards the

middle of the ballroom and started tapping like a fiend. "Why did Frank have to pick her up a few years ago..." Magenta

asked Riff Raff. "Who cares. Let's go...." He smiled his crooked smile that he knew Magenta loved. At last, the two left

the party and were free to do what they wanted to do. (And lets face it, we all know what they wanted to do.)

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Later that night, after the party is over.

"Columbia, what is going on between you and Alexandra? I demand an answer!" Magenta ordered when the two of them were

alone together. Columbia was sitting with her arms crossed firmly across her chest. She hated when Magenta demanded answers.

She knew for her own safety that she'd better answer. After all, Magenta had custody of the laser beam. "Magenta, do you

want to know who Alexandra is?" Columbia asked. "YES!" Magenta practically screamed back. Columbia heaved a long dramatic

sigh. "Alexandra....Is...Alexandra is my...MOTHER! Ok? She's my mom! I ran away from home when I was younger. In fact, thats

when I came here!" Magenta was taken back alittle bit. "She's your mom?! But she looks so young!" Columbia nodded. I know!

She had me when she was 16 with my father Tim. They constantly left me alone at home. My dad left my mom eventually when I

was two years old, and my mom could barely afford to take care of me. So she got a job at a strip club that payed $100

a week. She let me starve, and barely bought me any clothing. As I got older, I got prettier. Much prettier than her, so she

began to get jealous. It also ticked her off when I was payed more money than her to work in the local bar. Desperate for

money I took the job. With whatever earnings I had, I did what I've always wanted to do. I took tap-dance lessons. One day

my mom got so jealous of me because I was better looking that she threatened me, and told me she never wanted to see me

again. So I ran away with only the costume as a memory from my first tap-dance performance." Magenta's eyes began to water.

It was the first time in a while she nearly shed a tear. Especially from something coming from Columbia. "I'm sorry, did

that story bother you?" Columbia questioned. Magenta regained a hold of herself and simply replied no. Columbia gave a

half-hearted smile. "I think I'm going to go to bed now." Magenta smiled back. "Me too, shift over." Columbia truely seemed

happy right now. "You actually want to sleep in the same bed as me?" Magenta answered sympathetically "Yes, I do. I don't

want you to be alone." Columbia thought she was going to cry. Nobody has ever seemed to care for her as much as Magenta

seemed to just now. The two climbed into the bed and pulled the covers up to their necks. Before she knew it, Columbia was

sound asleep. However, Magenta lied awake in bed. She couldn't get over what Columbia had told her earlier. It was at that

moment that she realized she had to do something about it. No matter how much Columbia annoyed her in the past, she didn't

deserve what had happened to her. Magenta slowly krept out of the bed that they shared, and into the hallway. She suddenly

stopped in her tracks when she saw Riff-Raff lurking just ahead of her. She quickly ran into the lift in the hopes that he

wouldn't see her. She wasn't in the mood for any sort of copulations as of this moment. Now Magenta was taking a big risk

as it is. Even though she is Frank's servant, she wasn't allowed in his lab without his permission. She stepped off of the

lift and searched the lab for the laser beam. Finally it caught her eye right by 'the wall'. She snatched it up and tip-toed

to the bedroom where she knew Frank had taken Alexandra ealier. Sure enough, Frank wasn't there but Alexandra was. She was

sound asleep with her lipstick smeared across her face. Actually, come to think about it, it was FRANK'S lipstick smeared

across her face. Mind you, Magenta wasn't big on murdering those who did no harm to her, but Alexandra left her no choice.

She loaded the weapon in her hands and directed it straight at Alexandra's heart. The red beam immediatly jolted out

and into Alexandra's chest. It sent her flying out of her restless sleep with a scream. Within seconds Alexandra was dead.

She fell back onto the pillow with her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mouth hanging open. Magenta stood there

staring at the woman she had just killed. For a brief moment, she felt a bit of guilt. Then she remembered that awful story

Columbia told her previously and the guilty conscience melted away. She replaced the laser beam to where she had found it,

and went back into the bedroom which she shared with Columbia. Before long, she too was fast asleep.

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