Disclaimer: I do not own 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show' nor do I own any of the characters, the dear Richard O'Brien does. If I did, believe me, I would be the happies person in the world and would be in California instead of the East Coast. THough, I do own Ava and a few other characters that shall pop up later in the story.

Chapter 12

Whatever Happened TO Faye Wray?

"Baby you need to eat." Frank shook his head and all Ava could do was smile up at him. She started to pout in a seductive manner. "Please Frankie?" He immediately opened his mouth for her and she fed him a bit of the toast. Frank liked it when she begged for him to do something for her. To Frank, her eyes seemed to shine and all she could see was him.

Frank carefully ate but once he realized how hungry he really was began to scarf down his food. Ava nervously sat across from him and quickly grabbed the toast from his hands. She threw the toast back onto the table and grabbed the container just as his face became pale and he vomited into the bucket.

She rubbed his back tentatively, trying to comfort him in any way she could. "Babe, you shouldn't eat so fast." Frank shook his head showing how foolish he thought he was. He ate slower and sipped the glass of ginger ale she brought to help settle his stomach. When Frank had finished she brought the empty plate and cup downstairs to clean them. She poured more ginger ale into a new cup and walked back up to the bedroom. She stepped inside with a smile on her face, knowing she had the most amazing man in the world.

Frank saw her and spread his legs, letting out a small groan trying to entice her. Ava merely closed her eyes and let out a soft chuckle, "I'll sit with you a little while longer but that's all. You're sick and I see no reason to make you any weaker." Frank smiled up at her again. "Now close your robe or I'll close it for you."

"I believe I'd like you to close it."

"Oh hush. I have to go to work. I'll be back soon baby." He looked at her, concern filled his face. "Don't worry, Riff Raff and Magenta will be with me."

"Magenta as well?"

"Frankie, I should have asked you first but she won't be with me for long. I need a girl to talk with."

"I see, go on with your business then."

She bent down and wrapped her arms around him and gave him a warm, comforting hug. Frank pulled her on top of him and began to playfully kiss her neck. He felt her muscles tighten under his lips as his hand ran up her thigh.

"Frankie," she sighed. "You're sick."

"That's no matter. I've missed my Faye Wray."

She let out a chuckle, "why do you keep calling me that?"

"Faye Wray was a beautiful woman that everyone would have died to have. Ava, you are my Faye Wray." He gently cupped her cheek and looked up at her. She truly was his Faye Wray. Ava tried to get up but he pulled her down again and kissed her. She didn't once object and willingly returned this kiss. She loved him and he loved her.

She sat up and looked down at him. "Baby, I need to get to work. I'll be back soon, pro-."

Frank cut her off and pouted. He couldn't help but smile as she mouthed, "I love you Frankie."

"I love you too my Faye Wray."

Ava giggled as she walked into the hallway and into Magenta and Riff Raff room. "Okay, I want to show you guys something but I can't do it here because I don't want Frank to see. It's at the shop so we have to leave soon."

"Erm, I suppose," they mumbled.

Ava pulled Riff Raff and Magenta up and told them to get into the car. She grabbed a few last things and walked back outside. While waiting for Ava, Riff Raff pulled something out of his pocket to show Magenta.

"Brother, what is that?" she asked, cocking her head in confusion.

"You shall soon find out."

Ava hopped into the driver's seat and began to hum a song Frank had sung to her earlier. "Daa, daa, daa, be it. Don't dream it, be it." She stopped the car and pulled into her parking lot. She turned to the back seat and smiled, "I hope you guys like it."

Ava led them inside the shop and scurried off to the back room. "I'll be out in a minute," she hollered. Magenta and Riff Raff took a seat and when Ava stepped out of the room their eyes were all but falling out of their sockets. She had stepped outside the room in her mother's satin wedding dress.

"Ava," Magenta cried. "You look like Faye Wray."

"Awe, thank you Magenta. Frankie always calls me that, I'm not sure why though."

"You look beautiful," Riff Raff whispered.

Ava blushed, "Oh, well thank you Riff. Can someone take a picture for me?"

Riff Raff got up and walked over to where she stood and took the camera from her. He stepped back and Ava struck a pose, smiling. She turned off her camera and placed it onto the counter. Riff Raff walked back over to Ava and tried his best to fake a smile. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a warm, comforting hug. "Thank you Riff Raff," she whispered.

"I'm sorry Ava," he replied.

Before Ava knew what was happening, Riff Raff stuck her with a needle. She didn't know what drug she had been injected with, but she soon collapsed to the floor.

Magenta looked down at her pale face and kneeling next to her, begged for her to wake. She turned to her brother and impaled him with a glare that managed to combine white-hot rage with ice-cold indifference. "I hate you for taking away my friend," she hissed.

"I must dispose of her. I will return you to the castle and then will drive out and leave her in a place where she will not be able to find her way home."

"No," she sobbed. "Don't touch her."

"Magenta, we must," he said trying to pull Ava away from her but she slapped his hand away and clawed at his arm.

"Get away from me," she hissed. "I hate you, don't ever touch me again."

Magenta gave her friend a tight hug, refusing to let go. She couldn't understand why she had let this happen and sobbed onto Ava's chest and onto the satin dress. Finally, she regained some semblance of composure and kissed her forehead before gently releasing her tight grip. She looked back down at her. "Please Ava, wake up. I'm not going to let Riff Raff do anything to you," she cried, letting tears fall onto the dress. "You're going to get married so please wa-" She was cut off my Riff Raff sticking a needle into the back of her neck. He knew there was no way he could get her to let go so he had to do what he saw he needed to.

Rif Raff loaded the two into the back seat and buckled them both up. He drove at an incredulous speed back to the castle, wanting to make sure Magenta returned before her drug had worn off. He didn't inject her with as much as Ava and knew she would be up within the hour. Riff Raff pulled into the driveway and carefully opened the door and placed Magenta onto the couch in the living room. Riff Raff crept back to the car, trying his best not to wake the Master and have him find Ava. Riff Raff sighed, as he got into the drivers seat hoping Magenta didn't mean what she had said. He sighed once more as he drove away, knowing he was going to be punished severely for what he had done.