Lillian woke, it was the middle of the night, she was sweating, and the pains were worse. She tired to scream, it was so bad, but all that came out were whimpers. The whimpers were loud enought to wake Magenta, though.
"Lillian? Lillian? Wake up, vou're talking in your sleep!" She tip-toed over to shove her, then saw Lillian cringing, and shaking.
"Oh, goddess." Magenta's eyes went wide. "What do I do? Lillian, are you alvite?" She manage to let out a small "Nope."
Magenta tried to thnk of what to do. Lillian began to speak "Get...me...a...doc...tor!"
"Doctor...doctor...Riff Raff! Hold von, Lillian, I'll save vou." Magenta ran out of their room, leaving Lillian to fend for herself against the demons.
She darted down the hall ways, and around corners, reaching the lab. She knew Frank and Riff Raff would be there. And probably angery for interupting them. She liked Lillian, and the little she knew her, didn't think she was too bad.
Magenta tied to regain poise as she entered the lab. Frank was leaning over the tank, watching Riff Raff. frank wasn't any big shot, he just played one. Riff Raff was the real brains.
She ented and Frank spat "Magenta? What do you want?" She completely ignored him, and ran to Riff Raff.
"Lillian is in danger. She's laying in her ved, and she's dying, i vink."
"Dying? Why?"
"I don't know! Just come look at her! Please!" She took him by the hand, and began to walk him away, before either him or Frank could protest.
In their room, Riff Raff looked at her. "Lillian? Can you see me?"
"Uh huh"
"We must move her...I cannot work on her if she's sitting in here."
"To the lab?" she looked at him.
"Yes." he let out a deep breath. "Help me get her to the lift." Riff Raff lifteed one end of the bed, and Magenta, the other. The pair carried it into the lift, and he got her up to the lab. From there, Magenta stepped back, and Riff Raff started to examine her. Frank was alarmed.
'Oh no. this ruins my plans! Absolutly ruins them!' he thought.
"Frank!" Riff called. "Help me. Please."
"Well, since you said please."
Magenta tried to watch, but almost couldn't bear. It was scary, really. She left, leaving Riff Raff and Frank to their devices.
After minutes of examination, Riff said "She's been poisened."
Frank's eyes grew huge. "Poisened?" Then he thought back to dinner. Riff Raff didn't drink. Only she did. It reacted negativly to her system, causing this. He ran off to the kitchen. He grabbed the bottle, and ran back. Holding it, he saw Riff standing next to her body, he announced "We have to get this poisen out of her."
"Yes, yes," Frank replied. "How about a drink, Riff Raff? Cool your mind?"
"Um, sure..."
Frank handed the bottle to him hastily. Riff took a swig. Before he even swallowed, he ran over to a corner where the garbage was, and spit it out. "What is that? Tastes 'orrible!"
"Wine, you stupid sod!"
"Wine? Tastes more like pois-" his jaw dropped. "You tried to poisen her, didn't you?"
"No! I never did any such thing!" Riff Raff walked over to Lillian, and lifted her body off of his operating table. Carrying her, Frank yelled "Riff Raff, you bring her body back right now!"
"I can't, she'll die if I do." "Bring it back." "No."
Frank stood next to the stainless steel table, and the lift lowered itself. "He'll pay for it. He'll pay. Now where's my whip..." He laughed as he searched for it.