"Can it be?" He asked. "Our child has come back to us!" He waltzed up to her and grabbed her shoulders, he looked into her eyes. "Ah it is you!" She was pulled into his arms and he embraced her. "We have missed you so!" He pushed her back at arms length and looked her up and down. "My child what are you wearing? We raised you better than this. But oh! I am so pleased by your return!"
She awkwardly held him back, "Excuse me, uhh, where am I?"
He dropped her and gave her a look as if she were insane. "Do you know who I am?"
She sheepishly shook her head.
He clutched her to him again, squishing her face against what felt like a corset. "Oh you poor thing! Don't worry though," he shoved her back to look up at him. He touched the tip of her nose with his painted-nail finger tip. "I'll bring you back home to us. But come now, join us for brunch."
In an instant the strange man was gone and walking towards the dining area. When her host's back was turned, the man she liked least stood too close and made her jump. She stared into his deep set eyes.
"Stop being stupid and remember your childhood already if you will," he droned on rudely.
She looked at him curiously and then looked forward again to the man who had hugged her, "Um but can anyone please tell me where I am?"
The group remained silent. When they went into the room it was dark and dusty. The dark curly haired cutie swung his cloak back, revealing the outfit of a Transvestite. Corset, fish nets, high heels and fingerless gloves. The guest had to swallow the lump in her throat. When he seated himself the girl sit down.
He looked at her and gave her a broad, beautiful smile. "Now tell me, what name did they give you child?"
"Well they never told me my birth name but they gave me a nice respectable name." She smiled sheepishly. The others did not seemed amused, she coughed, "Um, my name is Melinda."
The sweet transvestite looked at her mortified. "What an awful name to give someone like you. Do you remember where you came from?"
"I don't remember my early childhood or how-"
She was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a blender. It whirred loudly as Riff-Raff prepared a midday smoothie for his master but her host looked expectant of her story still despite the noise. She rose her voice above it.
"They never told me about where I came from! Only that it was a terrible place and I should never go back!"
The noise stopped and she suddenly felt like she said the worst thing possible. The other three looked at her. She shrunk into her seat.
"I never believed them. I felt more like they had kidnapped me instead of rescued me as they said."
The others relaxed. Her host grinned again.
"Well my sweet, I am Doctor Frank-N-Furter. These other two are Riff-Raff and Magenta. Columbia and Eddie you will meet later." He said a wave of his hand.
She looked at her food Magenta placed in front of her and saw that it was a good looking meal of turkey, stuffing, mashed taters and came complete with gravy. She waited for the Doctor to begin and then ate. It was delicious and you could see her enjoyment on her face, the gorgeous man watching her smiled happily.
"That was your favorite when you were a child," he said in pleasurable reminiscence.
She looked at him curiously and swallowed her food. "What do you mean Doctor?"
He lowered his fork from where it had been poised in front of his gorgeously painted mouth. "My dearest, you have returned home."
She dropped her fork and her jaw. "H-home?"
"Yes my lovely. You grew up here." He looked at her in a patient way.
She looked at her food and then picked up her fork and took another bite. No one ever told her where she came from so it was easy for her accept the idea that this place could very well be her home. A small part of her hoped it was.
After she swallowed she looked back at him, "I have no memory of it."
"Oh you will," he chuckled and ate the rest of his food. "You'll come to remember the nine years you called this place home."
In the shadows a god of a man watched the new comer with heightened curiosity and the need to meet her. She had bleach blonde hair such as himself and she was obviously gifted in the areas of womanhood. Even though she tried to hid it anyone could notice. He wanted so much to meet her but his master had forbid him to come out unannounced. He was content for now to just watch her.