Magenta stood in their bedroom, finishing packing her things up. She looked over at Riff-Raff as he stood in the window, looking outside as rain poured, lightning crashed and the thunder roared. They picked a fine night to take their revenge.
"Riff, are you finished packing?" She asked, looking over at him.
"Yes." He answered, not turning back towards her. She frowned at his backside and walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head against his back.
"Vhat's vrong, my love?" Magenta asked worriedly. Riff-Raff sighed.
"Nothing, my dearest sister, I'm merely thinking about the future..." He sighed. He wrapped an arm around her as she moved to nestle herself under his arm.
"Vhat about it? Ve have everyzhing planned precisely, nozhing can go vrong. Ve have all zhe money ve need and our passports and ve even got Columbia hers. Ve vill be fine." She soothed, rubbing his back. He smiled.
"I know that. I'm just overthinking... Nation?" He asked seriously.
"Yes?" Magenta looked up at him, smiling slightly.
"If anything, anything at all is to go wrong. I don't want you to get in trouble for it. If anyone is ever to find out, if the police ever get involved, you are to tell them it is all my doing, alright? You will say I forced you into helping me because I threatened your own life, got it?" He said seriously, looking into her eyes the whole time. Magenta immediately shook her head.
"No! If ve get caught, I'm going vizh you! I vill not lie. If I can't live vizh you, my life is not vorzh living at all." She held him tighter. Riff-Raff sighed and kissed the side of her head.
"Always the stubborn one, aren't you?" He chuckled. She nodded, smiling.
"Mhm... I love you, Cosmo..."
"I love you too, Nation."
They held each other for a few more minutes until Magenta pulled away.
"I'm going to dust, make it look like I'm doing somezhing useful..." She sighed.
"I'll be down in a few minutes. I'm just waiting for the "outsiders" to show up... That is if they do show up." Magenta nodded.
"I love you, Cosmo." She said again, this time standing in the doorway. Riff-Raff smiled at her.
"And I love you, Nation." She smiled and left the room.
Riff-Raff looked out over at the front entrance, waiting to see who else would come. At first, all he saw was a few more motorcycles. Then, he saw two more figures. He couldn't tell exactly who they were, but they were obviously the "outsiders" Frank had wanted. His trap had worked after all. At the thought of finally being free of here tonight, he was inspired to sing.
"Darkness must go down the river of night's dreaming. Flow, morphia, slow, let the sun and light come streaming into my life. Into my life." He sang, slowly slipping away from the window. He made his way down the stairs and on his way down he ran into Magenta, dusting the railing. He smiled and kissed her quickly a few times and made his way towards the front door slowly. The sound of the doorbell came just as Riff-Raff reached the door. He slowly unlocked the doors and opened one, only revealing half of his body. The outsiders were that Brad and Janet couple. Oh how Magenta was going to hate this.
"Hello..." He said, displaying his English accent. Brad immediately stepped forward and held out his hand, smiling.
"Hi. My name's Brad Majors." When Riff-Raff didn't take his hand, he took it back and placed it back around Janet. "This is my fiancée, Janet Weiss."

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Beautifully Wrong
FanfictionCosmo and Nation are just a brother and sister with unnatural lives. He's a strange, lonely young man and she's an ill-tempered, strong-willed young woman. They are the only people in the world who truly understand one another. Is it really all that...