After saying those very words, Magenta ran up to her room. She lay back on her bed, and burst out in tears.
"What if she's pregnant too?" She asked herself. She was crying. Not only days before, everything was running beautifully. Frank was starting to back off with the whole 'Incest is wrong, and if you resume with it, I shall send you back to Transylvanaia, and have you hanged'. It was all looking up. Until now. Riff lay passed out on the other end of the bed. She wanted to be all alone. Leaving him, she walked down to the lab. There lay that body. It was freaky, and Magenta was freaked out about it. She sat down next to it. Then the tank began to shake. Thinking her siting next to it causing it to rock, she blew it off. But then it began to shake even more, she turned, and the body was shaking.
"AH!" she yelped.
The wrapping began to tear, and she saw a face.
"Well, hello." she spoke to him.
"Hello?" he asked.
"Hi."
After a goood half hour's small talk, Magenta decided she probably needed to get back to her pased out Riff Raff.
On her way up to the room, she passed Frank in the halls. "Your play thing is awake."
"What?"
"The tank. It's alive."
Frank took off like a madman. The whole way yelping "What the ****?"
On her way up to her room, she tip toed, enjoying the silence. Not even the creaking of the floorboards to her shoes could destroy it.
"Hell, if he's awake, I'll tell him. If he's not, he can find out for himself." she peered in.
"YES!" he was still out. Nut probably not for long, considoring she was yelling and all. Heh
A/N
Well, I'm working on a few fics right now, including a one-shot or two. BUT! I lost my black binder that had a RiffGenta oneshot in it, that I was about to type nad publish. :( So as soon as I find the book, it will be up. :) Plus, I'm in a Writer's block rut, so any fic ideas are greatly appreciated, or just encouraging words. Thank You!