Chapter 8 - Mix

Magenta stood besides her brother. Red sticker where over whole he's body. "Nothing…" Riff Raff mumbled when she tentatively asked: "What's the problem, Riff?"But It had just took a few sec, before she knew what it was and who's created the problem. Master. She hated when he punished her brother. Herself had never got punished – she didn't knew if it was that she did everything okay, or that Master just didn't beat women.

"Oh, Riff that's terrible wounds…"
"Yes, I know, and he did it in front of that earthling. I think the only thing that saved me for more wounds was… Another earthling. Dr something. Eddie is apparently he's nephew. And, of course, dear Janet saved me a bit." He stopped talking, audited her. "I want to kill him. I will kill him."
Magenta flinched as if she had been stabbed. "We all want to, Riff. But we can't. What about the queen? She isn't going to accept that her son suddenly is dead. He's her only son."
Magenta started clean the wounds. Riff Raff flinched and turned around. "Genta, I really appreciate this. But, you got to prepare the dinner."
Shit. "Okay, remember. We can't eat the leftovers today. Frank wants me to cook Eddie. Not because it will be so many good things-"she started walking toward the elevator. She pressed a key, continued. "He is mostly by fat." Her brother laughed. But the lawsuit had become tense, and she knew that her brother would not let the conversation end here.

/…/

Magenta we're already exhaused when all the guest were down. Everyone expect Rocky was hard to find(The lab, of cours). Janet where hiding. But Magenta more or less dragged her down. Frank were in he's bedroom, with Columbia. It was also not entirely successful – she wanted to talk to Columbia before she sat her fork into the food. But what should she do? Ask her master for a minute with Columbia? Ha-ha.
Brad talked with, Magenta found out, Dr Everett Scott. And then it was her brother. He was in a room she didn't recognize. He had a big grin in he's face, like a kid who just found out where the parents are hiding candy. "Riff… Dinner. Master want you up there." She said quickly, gave him a suspicious glance, and hurried down.

/…/

Columbia looked around in the room. Boy, it was tense. But she enjoyed it. Brad didn't wanted to look at Janet, and Janet, full of shame, looked down in her empty plate. Rocky had a solid gaze at the food. Frank looked like he was trying to hold back a storm. And that new wheelchair guy sat in the middle of everything and just watched. Magenta served the food, and everything where just… Silent. To the wheelchair guy opened he's mouth. "I came here to discuss Eddie"
Columbia heart started pumping faster, a lump formed in the throat. She opened her mouth. "Eddie?"
Frank gave her a murderous glance. Columbia did the same as Janet, watched her plate. Memories of Eddie pushed into her head, and everything became misty. Long long long away, she heard a voice she been so in love with just a few months ago talk. "That's a rather tender subject. Another slice anyone?"
The fog disappeared just as fast as It became, and everything went up to her. She looked at her plate, the piece of meat that just seemed harmless was her… Her Eddie. Pure rage seethed in her face, how could he? She wanted to take the plate and throw it at him, she wanted to cut him open with he's heels, she wanted…But then Columbia saw Rocky, pleased, eat he's meat. Eddies meat. A tear was trying to squeeze through. She rose up. "E-E-xcuse me.."
No one cared. She rushed toward her and Magentas room. When she closed the doors, a exalted scream came out of her. "Nooooooooo"