Disclaimer: Yet again I do not own The Rocky Horror Picture Show or Shock Treatment. I still only wish I did. It all belongs to Richard O'Brien. Except for things and characters I make up I guess

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Twigs snapped beneath their feet as Janet and Columbia made their way through the woods. The sky was just starting to get dark.

"I'm tired! We've been walking for ages..." Columbia moaned.

"I'll know the place as soon as I-" Janet stopped and cried out as a spiky branch from a tree hit her in the face.

"Janet!" Columbia cried.

To her surprise, Janet was smiling; she had realised the tree she had just hit was the same one she had hit when walking to the castle with Brad.

"In the velvet darkness, of the blackest night ... burning bright, there's a guiding star ... no matter what or who you are ... THERE'S A LIGHT-" Janet sang.

"Wait!" Columbia interrupted, "Why you singing?" She asked.

"Sorry, I don't know what came over me!" Janet said. She shook her head and they walked on, "It must be close now!" Janet sighed.

"I can't-" Columbia was knocked backwards suddenly.

"What the..." Janet went to the same spot Columbia had been in, she reached out her hands.

"What are you doing?" Columbia gasped as she shook the dirt from her clothes.

"Its a force field! We've found the house!" Janet explained.

It was true; no matter how hard the two pushed their hands through the air, an invisible force permitted them from going any further.

"But what now?" Columbia asked.

"HELLO!" Janet called, "RIFF RAFF? MAGENTA?" She shouted.

There was silence. Then suddenly the house started to materialise in front of their very eyes. Columbia quickly hugged Janet. A skinny arm jumped out from behind the silently opened front door and pulled them both inside. The foyer was just as it had been that first November night, it was strange returning when the two had believed they would never see it again. As they stumbled inside the house disapeared again just as quickly as the first time.

"Riff Raff!" Columbia shrieked, jumping forth and wrapping yet another person in a bone cracking hug, as if he hadn't killed her at all in their last moments together.

"Yes yes get off me!" Riff Raff grumbled.

"Whats with the force field?" Columbia asked.

"Its to keep those damn nosey reporter's away..." Riff Raff explained.

"Oh" Columbia shrugged, she kicked her tap shoes into the corner of the foyer where some other shoes lay. Riff Raff scowled at her, "Sorry, I still think of it as my home" Columbia explained, re-aranging her shoes into a neat pile.

"Janet you look ... different" Riff Raff commented with a struggle.

"Of course" Janet agreed.

"Riff darling? Vhats going on?" A familar voice asked. Magenta joined the room, "Voo two!" She gasped.

"Oh Mags isn't it great?!" Columbia cried.

"NO! No zits not great! What are voo doing? You're dead! Riff vhats going on 'ere?" Magenta asked, turning to her brother with eyes expecting an answer.

"They knew we were here, I couldn't leave them outside! A reporter might have caught on" Riff Raff explained.

"And now zhey can't go outside!" Magenta said furiously.

"Why aren't you happy to see us back Mags?" Columbia asked.

"Because ... we vere biding our time. Zhere's a reason we are back - voo, Janet" Magenta said.

"ME?" Janet cried.

"Ves, voo have somezing we need" Magenta started to walk closer to Janet, Riff Raff following suit. Janet shrank against the wall, trying to blend in with the paper.

"What do you want?" She asked in a frightened that was voice barely above a whisper.

"Your son. Frank-N-Furter's son!" Riff Raff said.

Columbia burst into peals of laughter, making them all turn to look at her.

"Janet doesn't have a son! Especially not Frank's son!" She explained.

Janet sighed and sat down on a sofa.

"No, they're right. I do have a son" She sighed, "Brad has him. When we split up I gave Charlie to him, it was for the best - with me having such a demanding job and all. I knew it was Frank's but I made out it was Brad's. Why do you want him?" Janet asked, looking at the two incestuous aliens.

"Frank was Prince of Transylvania. Now his mother, the old queen, has died the heir to the throne is any child of his. We knew you had a son to him, and we've come to take him back with us to Transylvania as soon as we can" Riff Raff replied.

"But he's barely six years old! You can't take him back to some strange planet to rule. How are you going to just take him? They'll be a search!" Janet cried.

"Ves, but zhey won't come to outer space vill zhey?" Magenta reminded her.

"If you gave him to Brad you can't want him, so we figured you wouldn't mind..." Riff Raff said.

"No! I do mind! Of course I do. You can't have him" Janet shouted. Magenta sighed.

"Don't make us have to do do zis ze hard vay" She pleaded, though looking as though doing things the 'hard way' wouldn't bother her at all.

"Whats the hard way?" Janet croaked.

A few minutes later she and Columbia were chained to the lab wall. Riff Raff paced the floor infront of them, holding a whip.

"You wouldn't!" Janet hissed.

"Believe me, I would. Just tell us where we can find Brad Majors and your son!" Riff Raff demanded.

"I'm not letting you take him!" Janet repeated.

"We have no choice. He is the official heir to the Transylvanian throne!" Riff Raff said.

"Just whip zem Riff, we'll get zit out of zem one way or another" Magenta sighed.

Riff Raff threw back his arm and was about to bring the whip crashing forward when Janet cried out.

"Okay! I'll tell you!" She yelled, "Just un-chain me from this wall!" She ordered.

"We're glad for your cooperation" Riff Raff said as he untied Janet and then Columbia.

"He lives two towns away, in Grenton" Janet revealed.

"Zhere not very imaginative vith ze names are zhey?" Magenta chorlted.

"Magenta prepare the transit beam, its time we payed Brad Majors a visit..." Riff Raff said with an evil smile.

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Short chapter I know, but I couldn't find a way to pan it out...