A/N: Here is chapter five. It seems that ever time I type, my chapters get longer. Drama!!! Enjoy.

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I always loved the way he moved. Every step was perfectly in sync with the music. What a graceful boy he was. I wanted to dance like that. But, would he be able to teach me? Would I make a complete fool of myself or would he just give up on me?

I was shaking.

"It's alright." Riff Raff said, "Just try what I showed you."

I froze.

Riff smiled, motioning me to go near him, "Come on. Come over here."

I gulped and stepped forward. And slowly, but surly, I made it to him.

"Good, now do what I showed you." Riff said.

I paused.

Riff Raff did the dance steps once more. "Like that."

I tried and stumbled over my own feet. Riff Raff blinked.

I barely stand back up, I'm so shaken. I try it again and fall again. My brother sighed.

"I'm sorry I'm not good!" I cried out, "I'm sorry I can't match your footwork!"

He just looked at me.

I panicked a little. He has probably already decided that I was a hopeless cause. That I would never meet up to his standards. I closed my eyes tight, holding back my scared tears.

"Magenta." I heard him call me.

I open my eyes to see his hand being offered to me.

"Let me dance with you, okay?" His voice showed no anger.

I take his hand and he helped me to my feet.

"Now," He whispered, "Follow my lead."

I simply nodded. I had to try.

I stepped on his feet numerous amounts of time before he finally suggested, "Magenta, it may be easier if you and I made eye contact."

I listened. I started to dance better, too. It was difficult for me to stare into my brother's eyes. I didn't know why either. I couldn't believe it, I was dancing. My chest felt odd. Was I about to burst into tears? I couldn't now, the music was too pretty.

I erupted with laughter.

Riff Raff gave me such an off stare that I laughed some more.

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself." He smiled.

"This is so great! I never thought I could do it! I'm waltzing!" I chuckled.

"If you love waltzing, you'll surely love the tango." He comments.

My brother dipped me and all I could do was laugh at my own nervousness.

"See, you got it," He praised, "You just needed to relax."

Magenta woke to Columbia's foot in her face. The domestic sat up quickly and stared stupidly at her sleeping friend. She giggled to herself.

"I wonder," She thought aloud.

Magenta made sure she was quiet enough not to wake Columbia and left their room. After a dream like that she wanted to reminisce about it with her dearest brother. She immediately headed for his bed chambers. Magenta knocked on his door.

"Brother? Are you naked?" She said that only to hear his reaction, "I hope you're not because I wouldn't want to see that thin, frail body of yours!"

Magenta listened for a respond. Nothing.

"I was only joking you twit! There's bound to be plenty of women who'd want to tap that!" She teased.

Again nothing.

"Are you ignoring me? I know you're not a heavy sleeper! And if you're insulted by my joke get over it you fool!"

Still nothing.

Magenta sighed, "I'm coming in."

She opened the door, only to be disappointed by the fact that he wasn't in his room.

"You never make things easy for me do you?" Magenta shut the door and searched the castle.

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"Hey, Baby!" Eddie greeted the half asleep Columbia. Once she recognized the voice she pounced on him.

"Eddie! I'm so glad to see you!" Columbia screeched.

"How about you and I find a new sex spot?" Eddie suggested, very excited.

Columbia clapped her hands at the idea. Eddie grinned and rushed to the door.

"Wait!" Columbia gasped suddenly.

"What?" Eddie asked.

"We can't go out there." Columbia whined.

"Why not?" He questioned.

"You do know that Franky wants your head?" Columbia giggled nervously.

Eddie thought about it and told her his answer, "So?"

Columbia didn't think Eddie was that stupid, "Eddie, he wants you dead! D-E-A-D, dead!"

Eddie laughed loudly, "He can't kill me! Frank can't ever find me! He's too fucking stupid to find me! That fucking idiot!"

Columbia smiled to hide her worry. "I know he hasn't caught us, but I still want to stay here."

"The dumb shit won't find us, don't worry." Eddie snorted.

"Oh, but I beg to differ."

Columbia and Eddie turned their bodies around to make sure that the voice they heard wasn't real. But, it was. That was the demonic chuckle of Frank-n-Furter, standing a short distance from the two of them. Eddie staggered back, falling on his butt. Columbia backed up against the door.

So many horrible questions hit her at once. How did he find her secret entrance for Eddie? Did he over hear some thing? Was this it for the both of them?

"M-M-Ma-ss-" Columbia was never as scared as see was now. She wished she was far away from Frank.

He loomed over them. Frank grinned, flashing the bat behind his back to them.

Columbia's eyes widened when Frank raised the weapon over his head.

Silence was only enjoyed for a second.

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Late afternoon and still no Riff Raff. No anybody for that matter. Magenta wondered were everyone was. She had given up on searching for Riff Raff anymore because she already raided the castle twelve times.

She entered the lab and found no one. She leaned against a wall and sighed. The place was eerily quiet, leaving her slightly discomforted.

Rocky appeared in the lift and rushed over to Magenta. He dropped to his knees and hid his face in her stomach. He sobbed loudly.

"My dear, if you're that desperate for a woman go to Columbia. I'm busy right now." Magenta sighed.

She looked down to see Rocky looking up at her. His face mortified her. Dried blood was dotted all over Rocky's face. His eyes were dark and lost.

"Columbia." He whined.

"What?! What's wrong with her?" Magenta gasped.

Rocky had tears streaming down his face. "Beaten."

Magenta's heart skipped a beat.

"Was Eddie with her?" She asked in a whisper.

Rocky nodded slowly. "Beaten."

Magenta helped Rocky up, "Show me were they are, now!"

Rocky nodded, grabbed Magenta's hand and guided her to the girl's room.

Rocky pointed at the opened door. Magenta choked. Eddie was nothing more than a battered up corpse. Magenta stepped over him to look for her friend. Not even a few feet away lay a motionless Columbia.

Magenta felt tears flow down her face. Words couldn't escape her mouth. She was about to help her up before Rocky shouted out to her, "No!"

Magenta stopped and turned to him, confused, "Huh?"

"Me." Rocky said, carefully picking up Columbia in his arms. He took a last look at Eddie and walked off.

Magenta stood there in a daze. Frank must have done this. He killed Eddie and battered Columbia to near death. He was a devil.

"Coming?" Rocky called out to her.

Magenta hesitated, "Yes."

Magenta didn't even give Eddie a second glance. She was already far to overwhelmed by the incident.

She followed Rocky to his room. He placed Columbia on his bed. Magenta was touched by his gentle nature. He treated her as if she was a baby fawn. This made Magenta crack a smile.

"Rocky, have you seen my brother anywhere?" She asked, hopefully.

Rocky know exactly were Riff Raff was.

He hesitated a long time before answering, "No."

Magenta caught on quickly to Rocky's obvious lie.

"Rocky," She pressed, "Where is my brother?"

"Around." Rocky kept his back turned to Magenta and tended to Columbia's wounds.

His avoidance bothered her, "Can you be more specific?"

Rocky let out a nervous whine. Magenta only thought of the worst right now.

"What happened to my brother? Where is Riff Raff?!" She coughed. She had upset herself even more.

Rocky turned around and hugged Magenta. He felt bad; he didn't mean to make her even more depressed.

"Don't…cry." Rocky comforted.

Magenta was surprised to hear Rocky say something more that a one-worded answer.

"Please Rocky. An answer?" Magenta pleaded, which was out of her nature.

Rocky gulped, "Deep Freeze…"

Magenta broke out of Rocky's embrace and bolted for the Lab. She panicked a great deal for Riff Raff's life. There was no way she'd let him die.

Her gut never felt so heavy, which made it difficult for her to run. All she could do is hope she would make it in time.

She reached the Lab and rushed over to the Deep Freeze, slamming her palm down on the red button. The door dropped opened with a very loud thud. At this point she didn't care if Frank heard her, which was a tiny concern but not one great enough to slow her down. A wall of ice could slow her down though. It was a thick wall of it too. So, she grabbed an axe near by and hacked at the wall like a mad woman. With each strike at the ice, she made a groan. The ice was too strong. She gave it her all, yet she felt no difference.

"Break, damn you!" She snarled.

She tried and tried, never slowing down.

Soon it got caught in the ice, causing her to stop. She must have made a crack. She painted heavily, sweat dripping from her head. So, close and yet so far.

After taking her short break, never leaving her spot, she continued mauling the ice wall.

Suddenly, a large crack split part of the wall. Magenta took one last swing and the wall crumbled down.

Riff Raff was lying in the Deep Freeze. Magenta rushed in the freezer and dragged him out carefully.

He was as white as a ghost when she took a good look at him. Her shaking hand felt his cold narrow face. He needed heat. Magenta, without a second thought, clung her body over top her brother's. He was terribly cold. She was glad to feel him shiver because now she knew he was alive.

"Oh, Riff." She choked out.

Riff Raff shivered more. He was still unconscious, but felt around for warmth. Magenta was startled by his sudden movements. His arms squeezed her tightly. He had quite a strong grip for being unconscious.

"Magenta," He moaned weakly.

She looked down, his eyes were still closed. He must have been looking for her.

"Sister?" He continued.

Riff Raff, unexpectedly, had the power to roll the two of them on their sides. He nuzzled up by Magenta's neck, still shaking from the coldness of his frozen chamber.

"I'm here, Riff Raff. I'm right here." Magenta whispered.

"Magenta," Riff whimpered, cuddling up as close as he could to her.

Never in her whole life was her brother so helpless. Riff Raff showed no weakness, no fear. That's one of the reasons Magenta adored him. Seeing him in a state like this made her feel even weaker than she already was. Riff Raff was always her backbone and now the rolls are switched. It was Magenta's turn not to let her weakness overwhelm her.

"It'll be okay, brother. We are still together…" Magenta whispered.

She felt the grip of her brother's arms loosen.

Magenta looked down to see her brother looking back at her. Magenta hugged him harder.

"Magenta let me get up." Riff Raff weakly demanded.

"Are you stupid? No!" Magenta snapped.

"Let me get up!" Riff Raff hissed.

"You're probably too weak to even crawl, you fool!" Magenta commented.

Riff tried to break from his sister's grasp but failed miserably. He growled.

"Sister, don't try me!" Riff warned, shivering.

"I'll try you as much as I want. I'm the stronger one right now." Magenta taunted.

Riff glared.

"Brother, can I ask something of you?"

Riff Raff blinked, "What?"

"Can you keep still, just a little while longer?" Magenta asked.

"Why?"

"I want to hold you, brother." Magenta simply said.

"Hold me?" Riff repeated.

"Please, just a little longer?" She touched his forehead with her own.

Riff Raff noticed now that she had been crying.

Riff raff sighed. "If that will please my dearest sister, then I have no choice."

"It would more than you know." She chuckled softly.

Riff Raff's spirit smiled, but it would show on his face. He wanted her to be happy.

A dark memory came to his mind.

"Stop it!" Magenta screamed.

I was thrown into the wall, literally. I heard Daemon laughing. His two friends joined in.

"Come on now, mate. We just want the girl." Daemon said with a heavy Australian accent.

"No," Was all I could say after choking up blood.

Magenta ran to my side. "Leave us alone!"

"I can't do that, babe. You're just too sexy!" Daemon grinned.

I felt half dead, which made sense because I was just mauled by three strong wolves. Daemon didn't even receive a scratch. No wonder why he was one of the two leaders. Daemon-Furter, what a name for a gang.

The platinum blond cur kicked his steel-toed boots on my shoulder. I howled.

The bastard laughed. "Come on! I'm even willing to give you an ass load of cash for that beauty at your side!"

"My sister…is worth more…then any amount of money…" I coughed out.

He spit, "Then, I'll take her."

Daemon grabbed my sister's arm and yanked her towards him. She tried to pull away, but Daemon was obviously too much for her.

To everyone's surprise, she uppercut his jaw with her boot. I never knew she had it in her.

"You damn bitch!" Daemon barked. He punched her and she was tossed to the ground.

I jerked up, but my injuries were too savvier for me to move.

Daemon picked up a brick and was about to beat my sister to death before a voice rang out from behind us, "That's enough, Daemon."

It was Frank. He strutted up to us, standing in front of Magenta and myself.

"Now, now, now Daemon. Don't you lay another dirty paw on these two." Frank hissed.

"That bitch kicked my jaw, mate!" Daemon snarled.

"These two are of great use to me. I need them alive." Frank petted Magenta's hair.

Why didn't this man, that we meant only two times before, want us?

Daemon pointed at me, "That stupid bastard killed my brother, your lover!"

Frank's face was struck with shock and grief. Was the boy I killed really his lover?

"Even if that is the case," Frank grinned, walking behind Daemon, "I need them alive."

"No! I'm ridding of the both of them!" Daemon swung around.

I saw Daemon twitch, then cough. Frank had a grinned engraved on his face. I noticed, too, that the two gang members flinched. With in seconds darted off.

"Frank…you son of a bitch…" Daemon hacked, "You betrayed me…and our gang…and my brother!"

Frank twisted his wrist and Daemon dropped to his knees. Blood was on the ground. Now, I knew what was happening.

Daemon looked up at Frank, "You betrayed us…for a couple of mutts…are they more important to you…then us…?"

Frank's face was blank now. "They will be of good use to me, I assure you."

"I trusted you mate…and now look at me. Ross…wouldn't have been… proud of you for… doing this."

Frank glared.

"My brother…fell in love with…the devil…which surprised me…considering he was totally opposite…of you. I'll be meeting with Ross soon…I'm coming…brother…"

Daemon laughed, "Frank-n-Furter…I pray you be killed…killed by the very thing you saved…and while you lay in your own pool of blood…you'll have regretted past actions…and you will die…miserable…and alone…"

Daemon choked his last breath and collapsed. A knife was embedded in his gut.

Frank's face was horrified but changed once he looked at us.

"Daemon, he was always so hateful." Frank chuckled.

His voice seemed uneasy.

"Why…did you save us?" I questioned.

"You, my friend, are intelligent. I could use that." Frank said.

"So, my intelligence…is more valuable than you're partner's life?" I hissed.

"Daemon was in the way of my dream." Frank walked over to us.

"You're the type that puts his own benefit…before others? I coughed.

"Not always." He smiled.

"I think what is important right now is to get you to the hospital." Frank propped me up.

I felt numb.

"You, girl. Get his legs!" Frank commanded.

"My name isn't girl," My sister snapped, picking up my legs, "My name is Magenta."

They rushed up to the hospital and I was so weakened by my injuries that I fainted.

I woke up only twice during my three day stay and both of those times my sister was there, smiling and holding my hand.

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A/N: Yay! More past stuff! Five down and four more to go! Next chapter is the aftermath of Frank's craziness. I'm fueled by the reviews. So, if you review my chapters I'll love you forever! If you already reviewed at least once, I already love you. lol Please review. :D