Beautifully Wrong

Leaving Home

Nation and Cosmo packed up the last of their things in their suitcases and looked around one last time. They didn't know when they'd be back. Unfortunately, their mother hadn't returned either, so they couldn't say goodbye to her. They wrote her a note for when she came back. It explained everything, including how she had left them no money to fend for themselves, which resulted in them having to leaving.

Nation packed whatever was in that plastic bag of hers into her suitcase before they'd left. Cosmo had asked her again what it was, but she always averted his attention from the question with questions of her own, or saying things like "it's not important".

They hugged and kissed one last time before they left. Cosmo didn't know when the next time they'd be alone together like this again. Last night had been one of the most thrilling in his entire life. They didn't know when they'd be able to make love again, so last night, and this morning, had been a real treat.

They walked out of their house, each holding two suitcases of their own. They walked across town to get to Frank's by seven forty five. They rang the doorbell and waited until the butler answered. He opened the gate, then the door, allowing them inside.

"The master is in the lounge, waiting for you." He closed the door and he showed them to the lounge. He opened the door and they walked in. "The Mckinley's are here, master." He bowed and left. Frank turned to them.

"I see you're early... Good. That will be expected of you. Now before we leave, I have a few things to go over with you, well, they're more like rules really." He lounged on a couch and motioned them to sit on the one across from him. As they sat, he lit a cigarette and dropped his lighter on the coffee table. He took a puff of it and looked them over, grinning slightly.

"As you left yesterday, I figured out what I shall call you both. What you two are to be referred to while you are working for ME." He looked at Nation and motioned towards her with his chin.

"You'll be Magenta from now on. I figured that'll be your name, because of your hair. And it suits your astounding beauty." He smiled wider. "I think we'll get along nicely." He looked over at Cosmo and he motioned towards him the same way. He blew smoke out of the corner of his mouth.

"And you, I had a hard time figuring out what to call you. But, after something that I saw yesterday," He laughed lowly and grinned again. "I decided on calling you Riff-Raff." He stood up, finishing his cigarette, and grabbed something from behind the couch. He handed each of them a bag.

"Inside these bags are your new uniforms. Now, go change. The bathroom is down the first hallway and two doors to the left. I expect you back here in fifteen minutes." He looked over at Nat- I mean, Magenta. "I say fifteen because it might take you a few more minutes to put yours on." He smiled and walked to the other side of the room and to the bar. He started making his drink. "Go." He smiled, shooing them out.

Magenta and Riff-Raff walked to the bathroom and he went to follow her in. She stopped him with her hand.

"Not here, Cos- I mean, Riff-Raff. Ve don't know if he's vatching us or not." He nodded and grinned. He liked the way she said Riff-Raff. She grinned back at him and closed the door.

Seven or eight minutes later, she opened the door to reveal a very enticing sight. She wore a maids uniform, but it was slightly modified. It was unbuttoned very lowly, revealing the rim of her bra and her cleavage nicely. A small apron was tied around her waist, also cut so it wouldn't block her cleavage. She wore a small, frilly hat that sat at the back of her head. Although it reached just above the knees, the dress was unbuttoned from the bottom too. It was opened up until her mid-thigh, revealing where her dark fishnet leggings ended. Her shoes were small, black, high heeled boots. They reached halfway up her calf.

Riff-Raff had to admit, his sisters new uniform turned him on greatly. Although, her hair and makeup didn't fit with the look she was sporting anymore. She walked over to him, allowing him to eye her up and down and then kiss her. She let him into the bathroom. She leaned against the wall and waited for him to come out.

When he came out, not five minutes later, he was also a sight to behold. He wore tight, black pants, along with a black suit coat, although it didn't close, it was just thrown on top. He wore a white button-up shirt, only halfway buttoned, his masculine chest exposed to her. His black shoes shined against the harsh light that filled the hallway. He did look incredibly handsome, she had to admit, but the fake hump on his back made it look weird. He kissed her one last time and they walked back to the lounge.

By the time they got to the main corridor, Frank was already standing there waiting for them. He eyed them both. He grinned widely.

"I like what I see." He laughed to himself and walked towards them clapping his hands together. "Something I neglected to mention, you are to refer to me as "master" and only that unless I say, understood?" They nodded. He grinned again. "Good. You two are very obedient, aren't you?"

"Of course ve are, master. Our only vish is to please you." Magenta smiled too widely and curtsied. Frank didn't seem to notice and smiled back.

"As I believe you will... In more ways than one..." He mumbled. He studied them as he spoke. "I'll be waiting in the truck, you two bring all your luggage, and some of my own out to the truck and load it in. Then," he tossed the keys to Riff-Raff. "I expect you to drive us there." He smiled and walked past them and out the door.

Magenta and Riff-Raff took a look of hatred as he disappeared from sight.

"I already despise that beast." She mumbled so quietly, he barely heard her. She leaned down and picked up three suitcases. He nodded in agreement.

"Well at least you won't have to deal with him as often as I'll have to..." He sighed and picked up four suitcases himself.

"You don't know zhat." She retorted.

They walked out to the truck and loaded the suitcases in back, covering them with a tarp in case it started to rain. Riff-Raff got in the truck and started it up, soon after Magenta jumped in the side. To their surprise, Frank wasn't in the truck, but out by the front gate, laughing with a groupie of his.

"Vhat on earzh is he doing?" Magenta asked, slightly annoyed.

"Laughing with his groupie about his pathetic new servants no doubt." He rolled his eyes and backed up. He pulled out onto the road and stopped the truck for a moment. He got out and walked up to Frank.

"Master, are you coming?" He asked.

Frank stopped talking to his groupie and turned to Riff-Raff.

"Actually, no. My friends and I will be heading up later. They have decided to throw me a last-minute farewell party. You and Magenta hurry along and get the house in order, I'll be along two nights after you at the earliest. Ta Ta!" He laughed and walked back up to the house with his groupie.