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The Secret Society

Columbia`s screams were dying away and the bright lab filled with deadly silence.

Everyone was staring at the prince, but no one dared to say a word because all of them were still shocked by the scene.
Frank`s mind had returned to earth and he was all too aware that he would have to do something, so he went on as if nothing had happened.
"One from the vaults," he started to crack a joke and his guests laughed politely.

It was obvious, that they were still shocked and he knew that he would have to do everything to distract them from his former un-royal behaviour.

So, Frank looked around to find something helpful. Suddenly, he heard some noise.
Ah, yes, his blond little angel that was still caught in the lift.
Frank released him and went on with his show.

Soon, all of his guests forgot about everything, but Riff Raff and Magenta shot deadly glances at her master.

'I`ll get you,' Riff Raff thought as he took the lab coat.
'Don`t be upset,' Magenta tried to tell her brother. 'This scene was just awesome, even if it killed Eddie – but all of them will remember it.'

Then, the both hurried away to open the curtain to the master`s chambers.

After Frank had disappeared into his bedroom all the guests departed.

Riff Raff was standing at the door to see them off.

Every motorcycle had left the castle ground except for a single old machine. The driver was leaning at the old motorbike, smoking a cigarette and throwing glances at Riff Raff.
Riff Raff on his part avoided this gaze and started to look up to the dark nowhere.
Wherever the missing passenger was gone, he would surely abscond from the boredom of the castle as soon as possible, unless he wasn`t a voyeur.
The rain had stopped for the moment, but Riff Raff could still see some bolts of lightning lighten up the sky far away.

'There`s still some more to come,' he thought and turned around to take a look inside for the lost Transylvanian.

The moment he turned around, he was grabbed by his collar and dragged outside.

"I have to talk to you," Sir Collins said and pushed Riff Raff into a dark corner outside the castle.

Surprised, Riff Raff let himself being pushed into the wall.
After all, the man was still a royal Transylvanian. He could do whatever he wanted to do. A sneaking feeling of fear was creeping up inside Riff Raff, but he tried not to give away any of his emotions.

In the darkness he sensed the Transylvanian`s gaze resting at his face.
The man was now close to him and Riff Raff could feel the warmth of his breath.

Sir Collins still kept hold of the servant`s collar and was all too aware of the emotional pressure the blond thin man was under, because he could feel the haggard rib cage coming up and down a bit too fast.
He let go of the servant and stepped back.

"He has really created a new living creature," Sir Collins said and shook his head.
Riff Raff remained silent.
"As far as I remember, this was not the intended reason for his journey. All he had to do was to find an appropriate planet for our specie to live on," Sir Collins` words became louder and more forceful. "Has he completely forgotten about the misery our people are stuck in? Our galaxy is on the brink of collapse, but all he`s going to do is creating more living beings!"
The black Transylvanian was on his best way to a fit of temper.
"And if this wouldn`t be enough, he killed an earthling right in front of all the delegates without a court hearing!"
Sir Collins took a deep breath to calm him. After all, it was not common for him to lose his poise that fast. Surely, he was a very spirited person, but at least he knew were and how to release his temper.

"No," he went on in a more relaxed voice. "This man is definitely not qualified for ascending the throne of our galaxy."

Riff Raff didn`t dare to move.
He was still not able to rate the man, but since he was his only ability to end this nightmare, he knew that he would have to trust him – at least for now.

"Sir," he started carefully. "I don`t want to appear discourteous, but you`ve promised me to put your cards on the table, sir."
His left eye began to switch as the silence grew.
Suddenly, Sir Collins lifted his head.
"I`ve promised you something?" he laughed out loud and Riff Raff blinked. "No, I never promised you anything."
He was still chuckling, but then his face went blank. He grabbed Riff Raff by his arm pushing him back into the corner. He leaned forward, so Riff Raff could feel the warm breath again.
"Like I said, I never promised you anything, but I wanted to tell you about my actual mission," Sir Collins said in a low voice and looked around, "but first we will have to find a safe place."

With that he dragged the servant into the dark.

Frank watched his sleeping beauty with satisfaction.

Oh, and satisfied he was indeed!
He smiled and licked his lips. His blond little angel was blessed with stamina, but now he was snoring innocently – handcuffed to the bedposts.

Frank sighed with pleasure and lay back down, folding his arms behind his head.
Having astonishing sex had always been pleasurable exhausting for Frank, but it was also like a fountain of youth. It was his special way for recharging his batteries.
Now, he felt as strong as 'Trans-man' – a famous and well-built performer from Transsexual.

Frank stared at the ceiling.
As refreshing the last two hours had been, he still felt something disturbing. He knitted his brows and tried to remember.
Ah, yes! He had murdered the delivery-boy right in front of all the delegates.
Frank shifted uneasily. He took a cigarette from his bedside table and lit it up – inhaling deeply.
Had he gone too far? No, this couldn`t be. After all, he was still the prince of Transsexual!
Still, it was not allowed to kill someone without a court hearing.
What would his mother think of him? Most of all, what would she do? Killing people was a crime and every murderer was punished.
'Mommy would never do any harm to me,' Frank thought but an insecure smile crept up his face.
'Why should I distress myself? Mommy will fix it like she always does.'

Frank relaxed as did his smile.
Then slowly but surely, his facial expressions went blank. A thought was forming in slow-motion.
'Why on earth had this rough thug still been alive?'

Frank rose and dressed himself.
It was time for sounding things out.

"You want me to kill him?"

Riff Raff shook his head in disbelief, but Sir Collins still looked him straight into the eyes without emotion.

The two men were standing at the estate, hidden in the shadows of an immemorial oak.
The rain had stopped at least for now and the moon was warily peering through sheds of rain clouds that were still passing by. Surely, the rain would come back tonight.

"You are rumoured to be eligible for accomplishing the task," Sir Collins` words made Riff Raff`s ears prick up immediately.
"Why me?" he dared to ask.
Sir Collins let out a short laughter and shook his head slightly, having a draw on his special cigarette whilst looking up to the sky.
"I`ve already told you enough," he answered and offered the spliff to the servant.

Riff Raff took it and nodded.
It was true. Sir Collins had initiated him into a conspiracy he had barely dared to think about.
Tonight, he had learned about a secret society called 'Alliance of Transition'. This grouping had been found by some underprivileged and had formed an alliance with some well-borne that were disaffected by the current government, too. The alliance had been snowballing, not least by the financial support that had been given. Now, the alliance wanted to overturn the government with all its force.
On that account, Sir Collins had been sent to figure out what was going on.

Now, Riff Raff was caught in a double bind.
He couldn`t kill Frank, but he was also not able to tell Sir Collins the truth.
Endless questions and inconsistency were making his head spinning around.

"I have to think about it and I will contact you later if you don`t mind, sir," he said bowing slightly and turned around to go back inside.

There were a lot of things to consider...