Chapter one
A small theater called The Royal Court Theater was empty after a premier of The Rocky Horror Show. It was a mild summer night, almost twelve, and all the actors were celebrating the first show. A man, by the name of Tim Curry, walked out the back door being cautious of fan girls. Tim is the main character of The Rocky Horror Show, he plays Dr Frank-N-Furter, a mad scientist in drag. From the screams of ALOT of women in the audience, he surely had captured the hearts of them with his swooning voice.
Tim pulled out his cigarette carton from his pocket and put a cigarette into his mouth. "Can I bother you for a light?" he heard a sophisticated voice from above. "Sure man." He pulled out his lighter from his other pocket and lit his cigarette. He looked at the mysterious figure, and noticed the silhouette's features got more detailed as the figure got closer to him.
Tim finally realized the man's cloak and his very curly hair. He handed him the lighter, the man lit his cigarette and the flame lit up the man's entire face. His facial features became more clear to displayed the transvestite's face, Tim looked shocked to realize that the man looked similar to him (Without the make-up).
"What you never seen a real-life tranny before? I would be surprised given that you're portraying one in the show." the man spoke with such elegance that he became attractive to Tim. "No, it's just you look like me a tad bit. Are there any chance, perhaps, we're related by any way?" Tim was very nervous, he didn't know this stranger nor his motives.
"Nope," the transvestite handed his lighter back, "My name is Frank, pleasure to meet you Tim!" he said with a cheery tone, sticking out his hand for Tim to kiss it. Tim crossed his arms, ignoring his request. "How do you know my name?" he said, slightly arching his eyebrow. Frank chuckled while putting his hand down, "Your name is in the program, you play Dr. Frank-N-Furter. I've also seen you in a London production of Hair, you played Woof."
Tim's cheeks flushed from thinking how this bizarre man saw him naked before, he felt quite violated in a sense. "Y-Yes, I did." he said, exhaling smoke from his cigarette. "You have alot of talent, both in singing and acting. I would love it if you could perform in some of my…" Frank's mind wandered as he tried to come up with a word, "shows, yes shows." he said as he put out his cigarette.
"What kind of shows?" Tim slightly switched his position, also putting out his cigarette. "I write songs and choreograph dances for my guests, I throw alot of parties." the moonlight reflected against Frank's hair. "I dig, what kind of dances do you perform?" Tim leaned against the wall of the theater, slowly letting his fear slip away.
"Can-Can, tap dancing, and random simple dances. On rare occasions disco. You think you can do it?" Frank grinned widely antici—pating Tim's decision. "Alright, I could try, my schedule is pretty tight because of this Rocky gig." Tim shook hands with Frank, noticing his finger-less gloves that looked like the ones from the Frank-N-Furter costume.
Tim looked at his watch, "it's 12:30, in the morn." he stated looking into Frank's green eyes. "Why don't you come with me to my…erm…mansion, and stay for the night,maybe for a bite?" Frank sweetly asked, seducing Tim. As much as he wanted to go, he was thinking about his sister, Judy, and his mother. "I can't really, I'm expecting a call from my sister in the morning." he said with a slight disappointment, he was eager to visit this man's home and learn more about this "Interesting character".
"Oh, I have phones, you can call her in the morning." Frank convinced Tim to let every guard down. "Oh, alright." Tim smiled, he ran his fingers through his curly hair thinking over his impulsive decision.