Disclaimer: I do not own anything rocky horror picture show no matter how much i'd love to! i would love to own magenta but alas i do not! all property goes to Richard O'brien and that other guy!!

I'm not to proud of this chapter :\ its really bad in my opinion Dx!! but just wait for the next ones if u will ^_^ there is more!

Riff stood where he was for a moment before running out of the house; He noticed his sister walking quickly down the hall.

He quickly started running towards her; when he reached his sister, he grabbed her slinder, pale arm, making her turn and glare.

"Magenta, I was doing what was best for you."

"I didn't ask you to!"

Riff stared into his sister's eyes, seeing how angry she actually was.

He shot his head around to look behind himself. He saw the shadows of guards quickly getting closer.

Turning back to his sister, he placed a hand over her mouth, "Shh."

She threw his hand off her mouth, glaring at him,

"What are y-"

The green-eyed girl was cut off by her brothers lips on hers.

She was forced against the wall as he wrapped one arm around her neck and placed his other hand on her outer thigh as two guards, fully armed slowly walked passed them, nearly stopping beside them.

Riff placed a hand on the wall above her head, moving the other hand up her shirt.

The guards completely stopped walking and were now watching. He just continued to calmly kiss his sister, ignoring his heart pounding in his chest.

He'd noticed that magenta had wrapped her arms around his waist, giving him a look that said, 'only to make it believable' as she kissed him back.

"Have fun you two. But you might want to get a room." One of the guards laughed as they began walking.

Riff had relaxed as he pulled away from the kiss.

"Hey, wasn't that girl Magenta?" Riff heard the other guard whisper.

He quickly slammed his lips back onto Magenta's.

"Yea, I think your right. Lets go tell the big Furter." The guard said before running.

Riff pilled away, noticing he was cursing fiercely under his breath.

"Riff what's going on?" Magenta asked the man, clearly pissed.

"Later." Riff mumbled, placing his hands on his head, thinking of what to do.

She jerked on his arm and made him look at her.

"No, now." She replied sternly.

He tried to argue but looking at the expression on her face, he knew he would lose.

He quickly pulled the woman to the house, closing the door behind himself. He ran to the bedroom and grabbed two suitcases already packed as he started rummaging through the cabinets.

"Riff! What's going on!" The woman yelled loudly.

"Why couldn't we have come here instead of you kissing me? Why are th e guards looking for me, and why are you packed?"

Riff stood in front of her, grabbing her hands, "The guards were closer to us then we were to here, Frank ordered you to be found, and because we have to leave. Now."

"Why is Frank looking for me."

He sighed, making her sit on the couch as he kneeled down and looked in her eyes, "He's planning to marry you." He told her, noticing she was about to yell.

"It was the only way to keep you alive!" He quickly told her.

"Could have asked! How do you think I feel about this?!"

"Your right! How could I possibly wish for my sister, my dear, DEAR sister want to die. Let alone marry the man I despise the most. I mean yea, it was so easy for me to tell that man that he can marry the person I love the most in my life." He spat back at her sarcastically.

She growled at him, "Well you kn-"

"Guards, we have located the general area of my dear Magenta. She was seen kissing a blonde man. If you see that man, I want him brought to me immediately." Franks voice roared over their heads.

"We need to go Magenta. Please." He pleaded, standing up and grabbing the suitcases.

She silently stood up and walked towards the door, placing a hand on the knob.

He quickly ran out the door after Magenta.

After he shut the door, he saw her lying on the floor, unconscious.

He looked up just in time to see someone shoot him with a laser.

There is more :D!!