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

Chapter Ten: Consequences

Emilia 

My heart began to race at the sight of Warren and Drake. I felt like I was closed a small room that the oxygen had been sucked out of, and that I was suffocating. My eyes were filled with terror, and I took a step back shaking my head no. They just laughed and moved a step closer.

“Thought you were never going to see us again? Now, now, honey, that’s not very nice. We had such a lovely time together!” Drake’s grin was still as slimy has ever.

“I seem to recall you and you’re friend fleeing in terror.”

“Oh yes, you were rescued by a drag queen! How touching.” He lifted his hands to his heart. 

“He’s more of a man than you two rapists!”

Emma dropped her unfinished cigarette. “Emilia! Don’t tell me it’s your attackers!” She whispered to me, but the dirty men heard her.

“Oh we’re so much more than that, pet.”

“Who you calling pet? Do I have fur and walk on all fours?” Emma loved being cocky.

“You will be when we’re through with you.” Warren chimed in.

“Oh really! Do you know who the fuck I am?! You’re going to have ME on all fours? I don’t think so, love.” Emma stomped out her cigarette she had dropped.

“Let’s dance then, lover!” Drake held his arms out, and Warren lunged for me.

The next thing I knew, I was shoved aside and being told to run.

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Emma

When the one I assumed was Warren, from Emilia’s thoughts, lunged at her, I quickly pushed her aside and yelled for her to run. She had been through this once already, she didn’t need to go through it again. I slammed my knee into Warren, and he stumbled backwards yelling bitch at me. Drake’s cocky smile disappeared and he pulled out a switch blade. 

Warren was still bent over because I hit him right in his manhood, so I had the moment to distract Drake. I  picked up a small concrete lawn ornament that was sitting on the porch, and threw it at Drake. He never saw it, and it smashed right into his chest. Not what I was aiming for, but good enough. 

Having the chance, I took off running in the direction Emilia had gone. But as I came around the side of the castle, it was all grass and hard to run through with heels on. I took them off as fast as I could holding them in my hands as weapons. As I ran along side of the castle, I noticed another pair of heels, and I had to laugh. “Must be Emilia’s heels.” 

“Get back here!” I heard of the guys yell. I didn’t bother to look behind me, but from groaning I assumed it was Drake.

I need to somehow delay them again, or distract them long enough for one of us to get Frank N Furter! I thought.

Do you think you can hold them up, and I’ll go get him? Emilia suddenly thought back.

I came around back of the castle and ran into her. “Sorry. And maybe I can. They’re mostly after you, but now me too. So go in and get him. I can hold them off somehow.”

“Are you sure?” I nodded. “Okay! I’ll be quick!” 

She ran into the castle through a back door, and I yelled for the boys. “Come and get me!” I ran across the backyard, and waited towards the back pretending to be cornered in.

They came into the yard, and stalked towards me. Their greasy faces were sweating, and they were huffing.

“Look at her man, she’s already dressed for the occasion.”