Chapter Four ~

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I stood up, but my muscles were right from that shock. I moved all stiff like some zombie.

I climbed out. Everyone stared at me, but then started cheering, and Frank approached me, arms wide. My eyes widened and I backed up.

"The sword of Damocles is hanging over my head," I look around at all of the people, and fear fills my gut. I start running as fast as I can. "I have a feeling someone's gonna be cutting the thread"

I jog past some of the people.

"Oh, woe is me, my life is a misery?" I sing completely confused at this point, and I'm slowing down a bit. "Oh, can't you see that I'm at the start of a pretty big downer-" I jump off of the elevated ground, and notice Frank has been chasing me, and he leans over the railing, yelling.

I stare back at him, and run to the middle of the room, breathing heavily.

"I woke up this morning with a start when I fell out of ... Bed?" I slowed to a stop. Everyone stops shouting, and Frank runs up to me, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing?!" Frank hissed.

"What AM I doing?" I snapped back.

"I thought something wasn't right!" Someone in the audience yelled.

"Yeah, Rocky wasn't a girl. I thought Frank didn't want a girl?" Another yelled.

"Plus, Rocky is muscular. Does she look muscular to you?" Yet another added on.

"Hey!!" I yelled back. I flex slightly. "I think in pretty muscular!"

Frank grabs my forearm and pulls me back beside him as the audience began erupting in complaints. Just then, Riff and Magenta both walk into the room, completely decked out in robot-alien gear.

"Frank N Furter. Your time is now." They approach him. And he hides behind me. I sigh, and grab his hand, turning around and running out of the room, leading him.

"You're coming with me." I say, exiting the room, clearly being followed by them, along with some of the audience members.

Frank stumbled around behind me, being the mess that he is. I looked back at him as I ran.

"Ditch the heels!" I scream.

"Excuse me?!" He cried.

"Take them off!"

He stowed down, and cried and he struggled to take off his black heels. I slowed down with him.

"Come on...." I groaned, watching them grow closer. "Let's go!"

I grabbed his upper arm, even though he wasn't done taking off his other heel, and yanked him up. The heel fell off anyway as we exited the building, and disappeared into the trees. Everyone piled out of the door, and desperately looked for us

I crashed to a stop, sliding in the mud. My legs were also covered in mud, and my feet weren't even recognizable. It looked like Frank was in the same boat.

We both caught our breath.

I wondered what someone would think had they seen us like this. A woman in gold underwear, and a man in a black corset, and black fish nets. I leaned against the tree, nearly fainting. I couldn't breathe when I stood up let alone ran.

On the other hand, Frank just looked completely lost. His eyes were wide, and his makeup ran. He was so freezing as all hell. I stepped over to him and sat down beside him, wrapping an arm around him, and rubbing his arms.

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