The First Kiss of Madness (The Rocky Horror Picture Show fan fiction)

Chapter Eight: Transylvanians

Emma

The world had changed yet stayed the same. Suddenly we weren’t human anymore; we were something more.

I could feel the blood pulsing through my veins with a higher intensity than it ever was. It felt more alive and hot. I was definitely not human anymore.

My mind was teeming with thoughts from a mind exactly like mine. I realized it was Emilia, who I was standing with and holding hands with. She reached the exact same realization when I did. And in unison, we turned to face each other again.

I smiled, and she winked. Then we both laughed. We could both feel our brain activity working on the same brain waves, but also individually at its’ own pace. I felt like an alien, and Emilia did too.

I also felt many eyes starring at us, so we turned to face those eyes. The lovely Frank N Furter was standing there with his hands on his hips with a huge grin of success on his face. The overwhelming desire for him had a hold on me, more than it did on Emilia at the moment. 

Three companions stood alongside him. All were unknown to me, but I could sense that the male and female with long curly, red hair were like us; not human. The other girl, who had really short, red hair, was definitely human. 

It was the blood that filled my veins that recognized the difference in the strangers. I understood, then, that the non human blood filled Furter. But what was this strange blood? Why did it have such a pull and recognition to these people? The blood was not earthling blood at all. I almost feared it, but at the same time I loved it.

“Emma and Emilia. Welcome to an old world with a new beginning,” Frank began as he approached us slowly. “As you may have noticed, you’re not the same as you once were. You’ve changed, significantly. You are no longer human. You are Transylvanian now; a creature of another planet and world. But a lack of a better term, and as the earthlings call us, we are aliens.” His evil grin was as wide as the Nile river.

Not human. Transylvanian. Aliens. The idea tickled my mind.

The Experiment… the thought was not mine. It was Emilia’s. I looked at her and nodded.

What are we going to do now? I thought to Emilia.

I don’t know. She thought back.

I feel uneasy about all of this. I had to tell her, otherwise I might freak out.

Me too. It’s all really weird! And do you feel the pull the blood has? How is it Frank N Furter managed to do this? Doctors couldn’t even idealize the fantasy of creating new life out of an existing one already, and Furter did us both! She literally spoke my mind.

I agree. We can’t do anything for now, we should wait and see what he does. I reassured her.

Okay. 

Frank had been watching us the entire time. He was curious as to what we were saying. Of course he knew what we were doing because he made us that way.

The girl with the super short hair impatiently tapped her foot.

“Ah, yes. Introductions.” He pointed to the girl who had been taping her foot, “Columbia.” Then to the other red head, “Magenta.” And lastly to the male, “Riff-Raff.” 

Then he turned and held out his arms. He proudly pronounced us to them, “And these lovely ladies are my Brain Twins!” Applaud, applaud. 

“They are a perfection of your expertise, master.” Riff-Raff said with a cocky smile on his face.

“They are, aren’t they!” Rhetorical question.

Magenta looked at a nearby clock, and interrupted. “Master, they night is growing older. Shall I go and prepare dinner?” 

Frank looked satisfied, and told Riff-Raff to assist Magenta with dinner. They disappeared down the lift quietly.

Their sudden departure left me really uneasy and nervous about Columbia. Frank was irritated with her presence, and did not want her there. The desire for him was screaming by now, as he was standing so close. I wanted to reach out and ruffle my fingers through his wavy hair. The sexual desire was pulsing through me. Emilia, however, was not. She wanted him in a completely different way. She wanted to be his best friend and lover. I wasn’t concerned with that. We are the same in many ways, but also individually different in our own ways. It was interesting, to say the least.

“Columbia, why don’t you take Emilia to your room and have some girl time together,” he wanted to play. “Emma, stay with me.” 

As they walked away, Columbia began to chat her ear off. And just before entering the lift, Emilia stopped to turn and wink at me. Then they were gone.

Frank wasted no time, and before I knew it, we were in his bed again.

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Riff-Raff

“Dear sister, it seems our master has succeeded in his experiment. You know what this means.”

“Should we be worried?”

“No, not yet. We should wait it out and see how they fair.”

“I agree. But should we tell the authority of Transsexual about this?”

“It is not our place sister. What they don’t know, can’t hurt them.”

Magenta’s smile was filled with laughter as we prepared dinner.

****I hope you enjoyed this chapter! More to come about the girls and how they adjust to being aliens. What do you think is going to happen?****