"Where to ladies?" The cab driver asked, a toothpick sticking out of his mouth, as the girls got inside.
"Just to town, please" Columbia replied.
As they pulled out of the drive, Magenta felt a little lighter. She hadn't left the castle since her shopping trip with Riff Raff. It felt good. Columbia carried on telling Magenta about everything she could do in town, until Magenta felt like there was no point in going any longer; since she had had a mental experience.
"Where first?" She asked as they climbed out of the cab.
"Clothes" Columbia said, "You could definitely do with some"
"Vhy bother? I'll hardly ever wear zem," Magenta reminded her.
"So! Just live for now Mags" Columbia said, linking her arm with Magenta's.
Magenta had never had a close friend. She had only wanted to play with Riff Raff when she was young. Once she had started school she found it hard to make friends; they all knew her father abused her and that her brother was a little too close. Any friend she had found would never be allowed to come home with her so they drifted apart. And Frank had kept her almost a prisoner. Columbia had been a playmate for her, a sex toy for Frank.
They walked around the shops. Columbia picked out Magenta's clothes for her, since she didn't really have a style of her own. Thankfully Columbia realised that Magenta didn't like sequins and glitter, and made up her own style for her.
Then Columbia insisted that Magenta got a make over and they went to a salon. The hair dressed took a hand full of Magenta's candyfloss hair.
"You've got a lovely hair of hair there, honey. I'd hate to cut it off" She said.
"I like zit the way zit zis" Magenta agreed.
"Well how about getting you're nails done instead? Just look at them!" The hairdresser, picked up Magenta's hand, she obviously wasn't shy. Magenta's nails were long like talons, but chipped and the red nail polish was starting to peel off in places.
So she had what they called a French manicure. Magenta couldn't understand why Columbia was thrilled with them; they were just her nails. Then her face was done up carefully in professional make up. The stylist surveyed her.
"I'd say the vamp look would look great on you. Don't you agree darling?" He said.
"Of course. Do vhatever" Magenta shrugged.
Magenta felt like a new woman when she left the salon, her nails shining in the sun and her face feeling fresh even though it had about a pound of make up plastered on it. She swung her shopping bags around as she walked, laughing and joking with Columbia. She felt on top of the world.
"Its getting late, we best go back" Columbia said as the sun started to set.
"I've had a great time, zanks," Magenta said, kissing Columbia on the cheek.
"We can do it again some time," Columbia said.
They called another cab, drove by the same driver. Even he commented on how radiant Magenta looked. It wasn't until they neared the castle that Magenta remember the whole list of chores she had waiting for her. Frank would be so angry. There was no way she could do it all now. She knew she would be punished for it, and Riff Raff wouldn't be there to save her. As the cab came through the gates her heart sank; Frank was stood at the door.
"Well, well, well … had a nice time girls?" He asked as they came up the path.
"Super! Doesn't Mags look fab?" Columbia said.
"She looks like a damn whore! Going out shopping and leaving this castle in the state it's in" Frank snarled.
"Frank I'm sorry, I…" Magenta babbled.
"Get inside!" Frank reached out and yanked Magenta inside by her hair.
"Hey! Let her go!" Columbia yelled.
"Silence! Magenta follow me," Frank said.
Magenta had no choice but to follow him; he had his hand wrapped around her wrist. He twisted it as he pulled her along. Magenta struggled.
"Please Frank! You're hurting me!" She cried.
Frank ignored her, continuing to pull her along. He stopped outside his room and pushed her inside. Frank's room was the biggest in the castle, lavishly decorated. The sombre bridal sweet had been made just for Rocky.
"Vhy are we in 'ere?" Magenta asked, rubbing her bright red wrist.
"Oh my darling" Frank pounced on Magenta, pushing her onto the bed, "I've got you right where I wanted you!"
"Get off me!" Magenta yelled, pushing his shoulders. But Frank was strong.
"Whats wrong? We've been here before, you were willing then" Frank said, ignoring her protest.
"Zat vas different! I didn't know vhat I vas doing, but now I know zat I don't vant to do zis!" Magenta explained.
Frank ignored her still; he sat up but kept Magenta pinned down. He removed the corset and fishnets he was wearing, and then started on Magenta's dress. Magenta slapped away his hands, and in return Frank slapped her across the face.
"No! Please!" Magenta begged as Frank forced her legs open.
"Get off her!" There came a roar.
"Riff Raff?" Magenta gasped. Frank turned, he laughed.
"Ah Riff Raff, don't worry you can join in too … later" He turned back to Magenta.
"I said get off her!" Riff Raff said quietly, coming closer.
"Just one minute Magenta, my love" Frank sighed, getting up.
He wrapped his robe around his naked body and Magenta quickly seized her chance to sit up. Frank turned around instantly and hit her harder around the face again, knocking her back down. There was a roar from Riff Raff and he ran at Frank, who kicked him between his legs. Riff Raff collapsed to the ground.
"Lets not make any rash moves, Riffy" Frank said, using the nickname Magenta gave Riff Raff sometimes, "I'll spare your sister. But she can do all her chores instead tonight. I don't care if it takes all night," Frank said. He left the room.
"Oh Riff!" Magenta sobbed, wrapping the bed sheet around her and crawling across the floor to her beloved brother. Riff Raff stood instantly.
"I'm still not speaking to you," He said.
"Voo just did!" Magenta laughed, then she turned serious again, "Oh Riff please forgive me! Voo must of if voo came to save me"
"I only came to save you because he was doing that against your own will. I couldn't let him do that too, you're still my sister. Heck I would of done it even if it was Columbia! No one deserves what he tried to do to you" Riff Raff said. Then he too left. Magenta's face crumpled.
"Riff!" She called out desperately, but he didn't come back.
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I have another idea coming up in the next chapter. Sorry if that scene was a little dramtic! I wanted to spice things up a little as I'm rambling on and don't really know where this stories going, I don't want my readers getting bored ;)
