Author's note
Still don't own Friends or Roacky Horror... except for the DVD's
Over at the Frankenstein place
Magenta looked up from the chair she was dusting.
Another night, another party.
Even more work for her and her brother Riff Raff. Not just before but after too, cleaning up and putting the castle back in order only for it to be re arranged for the next party. The silence was soon broken by the master bursting into the room with Riff Raff close behind.
"Yes and we'll have the stage in here. We don't want our guests becoming tired out now do we?"
"No master" Riff Raff said, Magenta gave him a sympathetic look. On convention days, the master was easily agitated and the tiniest thing could cause him to freak out and he was also very demanding.
"I'm going to get ready for my big performance, I want everything perfect" Frank said before dancing out of the room.
"I'll be glad when today's over" Riff Raff said
Magenta nodded "Yes, but then we shall have to do this all over again tomorrow", she sighed. Riff walked over to her and pulled her into his arms. Life on Earth wasn't easy for them, especially not Magenta.
"We'll leave soon. I promise. I'll find a way" Riff whispered before releasing her from his grasp.
They carried on preparing the room which only took them about ten minutes; Magenta had finished most of it before.
"Well this is done, my most beautiful sister" Riff Raff said walking over to her and making the Transylvanian sign. Then he led her out of the room to get ready for the convention.
They were almost at Magenta's room when they bumped into Frank.
"Ah, I've been looking for you. Our first guests have arrived!" he exclaimed, almost singing.
"Yes master" Riff Raff said, letting go of Magenta's hand and limping slowly downstairs. Magenta quickly changed then joined her brother downstairs, taking the guests' coats and serving food.
The convention lasted well into the night. Magenta and Riff Raff were on their feet the whole time, serving the guests but mainly assisting the master in his floor show. When they finally had a few minutes spare, they sneaked out into the grand hallway where they sat on the stairs. Riff sat above Magenta and stroked her hair, they were both exhausted. They were interrupted after about 5 minutes by 3 loud knocks on the door. They stood up and walked over to the door. Riff looked though the peephole.
"Humans" He said, and then he smiled "Probably in need of our assistance". Riff opened the door whilst Magenta waited on the stairs.
"Hello" Riff said peering around the door to greet them.
"Hello" It was Chandler who spoke first "We broke down a couple of miles down the road. Do you have a phone we could use?"
Riff looked at them for a few minutes before answering
"Perhaps you'd better come inside" He opened the door wider and they all walked past him into the hall.
"Are you having a party?" Ross asked, hearing noise from another room.
"Yes, a convention of sorts" Riff replied walking over to take Monica's coat off. She looked at Chandler.
"It's ok" he whispered to her then he realised someone was taking his jacket off too. He turned round to see Magenta hanging it on the banister. He gasped, had she been there the whole time? Ross took his own jacket off and hung it on top of Chandlers.
"So do you own this house?" Chandler asked
"No. The house belongs to the master. We are merely his, servants" He spat the last word
"Oh, what are your names?" Chandler asked
"I'm Riff Raff and this is my sister Magenta" he said, looking at Magenta as she came to stand next to him.
"Well, I'm Chandler and this is my wife Monica and her brother Ross"
"Pleasure to meet you" Riff said, smirking.
Suddenly, the music from the next room got louder.
"We must go" Riff Raff led them through into the next room. They all looked in wonder as he opened the door.
