Revenge and Revolution ch 6
by magentalover
Disclaimer- Richard O'Brien owns RHPS, ST, and ROTOQ
A/N- I'm just going to apologize now for the miniature time warps in my story. Some things may eventually not add up. Also I'm going to start updating due to school and marching band.
From where Magenta was laying face down on the guest bed she her static coming from the screen sitting on the wall and immediately sat up and wiped the tears from her face. "Hello?" she called out as Columbia's face popped up.
"Hey Mags." she almost whispered nervously looking around the hot pink room.
"Columbia vhat's vrong?" Magenta said now worried.
"What are the differences between Translyvanian pregnancies and Earth pregnancies?" She said eyes still skirting around the room.
"Vell, Translyvanian pregnancies usually only last three months, and signs show up in ze first veek instead of ze first month." Magenta replied before it hit her. "Columbia your pregnant too?"
"Too?" Columbia gasped just as surprised.
"Yes. I'm starting to zink a double vedding might have been a mistake." Magenta said looking very distant.
"Magenta, have you been crying?" Columbia asked surprised she just now noticed how distressed her friend was.
"Yeah, Riff and I had a bit of a fight." Magenta said biting her lip a little bit.
"Oh. Well don't worry Mags. You guys always fix it. We'll be home soon." Columbia said about to turn off the screen.
"Vait! Vhere are you?" Magenta asked looking at the room surrounding Columbia.
"Oh! I'm at my grandma's house." Columbia said beaming happily again.
"That Ricky is something else." Magenta laughed at his grand gesture.
"Yup, and luckily he's all mine. I'll talk to you tomorrow Magenta."
"Bye Columbia." She replied as the screen flickered off.
"Great" she thought to herself, "Now not only am I bringing a child into this world, I don't even have Riff. What type of mother would bring a child into this... this... revolution!" she reminded herself before marching down to the kitchen. Suddenly under the circumstances Columbia's deep fried chocolate bubblegum milkshake flavored* ice cream didn't seem as repulsive.
*Deep fried chocolate bubblegum milkshake flavored ice cream belongs to Anne Oying and her story A Midnight Snack. A special thanks to her for letting me use it!
A/N-So should Columbia's baby be a boy or a girl, and what should we name it?