Saturday rolled around. Jake passed out last night due to exhaustion, and he luckily had no dreams. Rolling over to look at the clock, Jake realized he slept well into the after noon. It was three o'clock. He got out of bed and went downstairs to find an empty house. There was a note on the table. His parents were grocery shopping.
He decided to actually go out and do something to try to get his mind off of the situation. Not having to think much, he decided to go over to Zack's house. Offer an hour passing, Jake arrived to his friends house. Zack was walking out he door as he turned his car off.
" Jake!!," he shouted. " Just in time! There is this killer party at the Royal Inn! You have to come!"
A shocked Jake replied. " Uh, the Royal Inn? I dunno.."
" Awww.. come on!! You never turned down a party before! Zack shouted as he started to pull Jake by his arm.
" Well, I guess I have no choice then." Jake got in his friends car and unwillingly went to the party.
After an hour of picking everyone up, they arrived to the hotel. It was a big building, and very elegant. Jake was not any happier when he arrived. Being at the scene where is parents experience gave him the chills and goose bumps, literary. He could just imagine what happened in the old castle that must have been demolished as if he was actually part of it. He saw a big room filled with oddly dressed people. A long red carpet rolled out to a silver throne. Everyone was staring at him, and he was the center of attention. Strange thing was, Jake was never there to know of this, and he was not the man standing there. He was seeing through his eyes, or something confusing like that. Jake was stuck in a daze until he heard his friend call out to him.
" What's the mater Jake? Jake.... Helllooooo Jake? Anybody there?"
" Huh? Yeah, i am here."
" Jeez, man. You look like you saw a ghost! Did you start drinking already?" laughed Zack as he friendly gave Jake a little punch. Everyone was swarming up the stairs to the entrance. The closer Jake got to the entrance, the more his head ached. They entered and went to get their room. Zack went to get the key, while everyone lagged behind.
Moments later, Zack came back pissed off. " The room is taken!"
" I thought you said you had it booked!" someone shouted from the group of about twenty people.
" I did, but they said due to certain circumstances, they can't give us the room anymore. What a bunch of pricks." Zack said as he kicked the chair. " Well, we can just party in the woods out back. No sense letting all this booze go to wait." They left the building and headed for the woods.
What the employee didn't say was that some one paid triple the room cost to get in that afternoon. In the hotel, a couple were settling in from a long journey. The male was peering out the window toward the party. He looked generally agitated, which was due to his mission. He was sent to earth to get the son of Frank N Furter, who was this guys nemesis, you could say.
" Magenta," he said in an agitated voice. She turned around
only to interrupt him.
"Riff, we just got here, why rush into things so fast?"
Riff hated how people in your family could always know what you are going
to do or say. " We don't even know for sure if he will turn out the same.
We were sent here to see if he was like his father, and if he is, we will
deal with that when the time comes."
" Shut up!" Riff Raff just turned to glare out the window some more. He remained there for a deal longer before he talked again. " How are we to know?"
"Well, we will have to find out some how!" she said bitterly back. She was mad that he wasn't helping her unpack, but she soon got over it, for he never did any other times. Riff then turned to her with a smile. " I have an Idea."eryone was drinking and chatting. the part goers were all enjoying themselves, but for Jake. His head was still pounding and if he closed his eyes for to long, he would dream again.
"Hey, what's wrong?" asked some girl. She had spiked hair and was in all black.
" I just have a big headache."
" Just have another beer." she said as she giggled.
" I have, this is my fifth one." Jake said as he tried not to slur.
" I want some Tylenol, or aspirin?" she asked. Jake agreed and she went off to get it. While he waited, Jake buried his head in his hands. He wished he never had been dragged to this party. his head was aching more and more with each passing minute. Just then the girl came back and gave him some pills. He drank them down with beer.
" Thank you" he replied.
She just smiled and said she was going for another beer. Jake wasn't really paying attention to what she said or where she went. He just wanted to be alone. Alone. He glanced around, and even though he saw he was alone, he didn't feel like it. He felt cold chills on his arms and on the back of his neck. His head pounded even more with intense pulses that only increased as they went. Next thing he knew he was dreaming again, or so he thought.
The so-called dream started right were it
left off. He was back in Frank's castle. Except this
time he was in the big room with the red carpet and the throne. Many
people were there, and among them were Zack and that girl who he didn't
even get her name. As he entered, they all stared at him. This
time they were not happy to see him. They were shocked and backed
away. He had the feeling of why were they doing this? What was so
wrong with me? He turned around to find there was a full length mirror. What he saw shocked him. He wasn't shore of it, but the first thing
that came into mind when he saw himself in the reflection. He looked
like the man in his first dream.. He wore the same clothes, same
shoes, and the same expression on his face. This would be where e
would freak out and wake up. However, this time he wondered what
would happen if he went along with this cerade.