A/N: I'm going home... Da da da da da da da... Love this chapter name. Anyway, awesome reviews, once again, keep 'em coming! Sorry I didn't post, I've been busy writing a different story for this chapter but then I decided I didn't like it for some reason, scrapped it, then started again, lol. E N J O Y (:

Magenta's POV

I've had it with that Furter family. I don't give a shit if they're royalty; I absolutely despise them. How dare they give my brother drugs and manipulate him into thinking that he was truly very, very ill? I will kill that doctor, or at least torture him. I was still wondering how Columbia managed to get in as a doctor; she could barely apply a band-aid let alone save lives. Columbia carelessly unhooked all the wires that connected Riff to a pointless array of machines,
"I hope none of these are important…" Frowned Columbia after she unplugged the last one,
"They better not be." I scowled; Riff was amused by my tone amount of concern. Riff got up off the bed, walked over to me and held me in his arms. I nestled into his neck, "I'm so glad that you aren't really sick…"
"So am I my sweet. You have Columbia to thank for getting me out of here." My eyes averted to Columbia and a quick smile spread across my face,
"Thanks for taking over, Columbia."
"No problem!" Squealed Columbia, "It was no big deal. All I had to do wa—"
"Enough, Columbia. We get it." I complained, Columbia had a tendency to waffle on for hours about one subject, I had to stop her, and we would have been there all day otherwise.
"Right." Stated Riff, "Let's get out of this hellhole." I laughed and took his hand, wandering out of his room, never looking back. When we arrived at reception Columbia said that Riff was ready to be released and that her shift was over, not the smartest lie, but at least it got us out of here.
"Columbia, where are we going?" I asked,
"To my brand new… CAR!" answered Columbia as if she was on one of those cheesy, pathetic earthling game shows. Her car was bright green with bumper stickers and sequined seat covers – So Columbia. Riff and I hopped in the back and sat next to each other, I sank into him and started toying with his suit jacket,
"Riff…" I began,
"Yes, my most beautiful, perfect sister?"
"What are we going to do with that Furter?" Riff stared out of the window into the eternal night, the moon reflected on his chiselled jaw, the light really complimented my brother, making him look more incredibly handsome that usual,
"It looks like I'll have to dig out the laser again… It's the only thing we can do, otherwise he'll come back and target us again." I sighed and lay on his chest, falling into a deep slumber.

"Magenta… Magenta?" Called a voice followed by a soft shaking, I moaned and rolled over, meeting the (terribly wonderful) face that matched the voice,
"Riff? What?"
"It's time for dinner. Are you hungry?" It was cold in my bed without Riff so I pulled up the duvet, giving my extra warmth,
"No…" I replied, half asleep.
"Neither." Said Riff as he climbed into the bed and lay beside me, "Tomorrow is the day."
"What day?" I asked curiously,
"The day where we end this Furter mess once and for all. Then we'll be safe, we won't have anything to worry about, no disturbances, apart from Columbia, but I guess we can deal with her." I giggled, kissed him on the cheek and turned on the television, it blared: "Reign of the throne has been handed over to Fritz 'n' Furter after the former Prince's tragic death on planet Earth of the Milky Way galaxy." Riff and I exchanged glances, this could be harder than it looked.