Short little thing about what would happen if at the end Frank-N-Furter had the laser. Not much of a background story. Just a little thing I made out of boredom. In Riff Raff's point of view.
I don't own the characters and such. Richard O' Brien does. I heart him.
I couldn't believe what had just happened. My heart stopped. My eyes widened. Magenta, my dearest sister, was lying on the floor…dead. I stared up at Frank-N-Furter. The monster that killed her. I shook my head in disbelief. My love, my life, my sister, was…was dead. My eyes started stinging and I kneeled next to her still body. I touched her face, which was slowly going cold.
"Magenta."
I whispered, nudging her arm. Hoping that somehow she would wake up from her eternal sleep. I took her lifeless hand into mine and kissed her.
"Oh, Magenta…"
I brushed some hair out of her face and looked up at Frank-N-Furter. He was smiling at me with that smile, that cruel smile. The laser was pointed at me now, not her. I stared at Magenta once more. I slowly leaned forward and kissed her cold lips lovingly. I didn't care if he was about to kill me. After all…what was life without her?