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Beetlejuice The Ghost With The Most Beetlejuice Burton �� OUAT �� AU

History/Origins There is not much known on Beetlejuice�fs past, though he claimed to live through the Black Plague, and it is also known he use to work for Juno. It was also known he tricked the Maitlands to hire him as a �gbio-exorcist�h to rid their house of the Deetzes. Once they summoned him, they learned that he was nothing but trouble, he would scare the Deetzes in ways that seriously harm them, and even worse he schemes to marry Lydia Deetz as his way of escaping the netherworld so he could wreak further havoc. Though, Barbara sent Beetlejuice back to the netherworld by saying him name three times. He then ends up in the waiting room for the deceased and gets his head shrunk when he switches numbers with the head shrinker to avoid a long wait. At first he thought he looked quite handsome with a smaller head, but he soon realized the chicks didn�ft dig it as much as he thought they would. Then suddenly a beautiful and regal looking Queen appeared in the netherworld, she went by the name Regina Mills. Apparently she was there under the impression of seeing her lose love Daniel again, she asked Beetlejuice to help her find him, of course Beetlejuice decided he was going to do it only if the Queen could do two things for him, one make his head normal sized, and two make it so he could see Lydia whenever he wanted, Regina agreed and the search for Daniel didn�ft last long. Beetlejuice tricked her, which angered the Queen. Regina then attempted to take his heart, but she forgot one important thing�che was already dead. So, Regina left the netherworld with the hat she came with, then once when she enacted the curse, she ripped Beetlejuice from his world so she could get her revenge for his trickery. Storybrooke In Storybrooke Beetlejuice was known as the local Grave digger, Bobby Peterson. Most people in town don�ft usually like him, they call him perverted, disgusting and rude. Though, the harsh words never seem to hurt Bobby, he could usually be found at The Rabbit Hole, trying to get lucky and drinking, or he could be found in Storybrooke�fs local graveyard.

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Stormie listened to him carry on and then kinked her brow "Alright enough with the weird phrases, toots, doll its all stupid you can just call me by my name Stormie.' she said firmly without care if she sounded a straight forward bitch and after all he was the one stuck in there and if he was real and dead then she basically had more control. Stormie scanned his surroundings and wondered how living in a fake housing environment even worked but then again he did mention how he was dead and all and surely the dead could do things the living could not. She could sense something here, that he was getting at something and that he needed someone to help him which perked her curiosity and thought of how to use him to her own advantage if he was obviously gong to do the same thing with her. "How exactly would you be able to get out there exactly? And don't go on with trying to be all friendly I know exactly what is going on here" She said bluntly. A moment later she walked back and forth thinking and then looked at this thing or him whatever the hell he or it was "I know you need someone to help you get out of whatever it is you are in, but whats in it for me? Sure I'm not supposed to be up here exactly, I don't usually give a sh*t when it comes to listening about others problems considering I have a hell a lot going on myself. But yeah, whats in it for me if I do end up having the will to help you and if you are real and not just something I'm hallucinating cause well, that sh*t happens with me more then it does with most people so its not like I can automatically believe you when you say your actually here, get what I'm saying and going with?" she asked wondering if he was real and if she was just s imply talking to herself literately. Stormie wondered though if he did get out, what exactly would happen. Maybe that's why this room was off limits but then again it wouldn't be her fault because she did ask Lydia multiple times as to what was up here and always being ignored or the subject being changed."Whats your name again?" Stormie asked him forgetting if he even gave a name to begin with. "Since you know mine and all and if you are REAL, what kind of name would a guy like you have?" she asked out of being purely curious. This was the most awkward and weird situation she had ever been in but at the same time it was somehow fun in a slight way also exciting because of unusual it is, and whatever was unusual always peeked Stormie's interest more higher than the average person would. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Jun 3rd 2015 - 8:28 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormie scanned the area curiously and confused at the most part as to who built this city looking...art? She looked before jumping slightly hearing a voice and began to think she was tripping out and her mind was getting the best of her "What the..." she said stepping back maybe even twice for that matter before squinting her eyes and seeing a little figure "Okay this is a joke, I must be going through an episode" she said begin to feel her palms form sweat getting a little nervous in the back of her mind wondering if this was going to be another melt down for no reason after thinking for the most part she had a lot of mental instabilities under control. But instead of getting herself wrapped up in this confusion Stormie decided to just go with the flow and if she was losing her mind and this was not real then at least no one was around to witness it. She glared at his voice for a moment "Don't call me babes, I have a name you know. And since you asked, you can call me Storm" she said c*cky like and put both hands on her sides walking a step of two forward instead of standing back, embracing this awkward moment of pure insanity at least that is what she thought it was for the time being. Tapping her foot softly on the floorboard c*cking her head to the side she noticed that this little person it looked to be was not disappearing in the slightest. "As for relating, how could you possibly relate to me in the slightest? Your more than likely not even real and your smaller then a freakin barbie doll" she said in a sarcastic tone of voice feeling even more crazy now that she was responding but was replacing all that with anger as it was quite obvious by the way her responses were and her facial expressions followed by body language. She walked around the table slowly looking at every detail of this place keeping her eye on this little person waiting for him to fade away in the air so she could get on with laughing at herself already because she was pretty certain that's exactly how this was going to play itself out. Stormie checked over her shoulder to make sure sounds of Lydia's arrival were not present because if she had found out Stormie had snuck up here she more than likely would be mad and ask Stormie to leave which would cause an argument and Stormie wasn't in the mood for fighting today especially with Lydia. "Why are you up here anyways?" she asked tilting her head slightly "I mean lets say....hypothetically you're real, how can you be? If anything your a ghost, because there's no way your a human" she stated her opinion aggressively wanting to know what and the hell was going on and she was determined to find out. She walked in front of this, thing once more and awaited for its response. She was getting herself so confused with this situation Stormie wasn't sure if she should call this it, him, thing or what. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* May 31st 2015 - 5:36 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormie was out and about paranoid about something happening, she couldn't put her finger on it but she always had these senses when something was about to happen and usually it was always accurate. She was headed to her good friend Lydia's house, a girl she had met at a bus stop randomly. It wasn't usual that Stormie had friends or ones she would bother going over to but Lydia was different and they had at least partly of things in common especially when it came to paranormal and dark nature. It was cloudy outside, beginning to rain she hurried before a man stopped in front of her and just stared creating the worst feeling in the pit of her stomach as she began to run. Odd things have been happening ever since the death of her aunt and being put into the foster care system eventually being apart from her sister, it was like the whole world was off balance somehow and unable to go back to normal. She arrived at the big dark house knocking on the door and entering once Lydia greeted and welcomed her in. Both girls began to talk about a witch book they rented at the book store and were debating on whether they should try and do spells for the fun of it. Everything felt off today though and something was bothering Stormie extremely, the fact the head of the board at the foster system separated her and her sister cause they tried to run away together and get out. Vengeance is what was on her mind and when that took place, it was hard to forget about it. Killing on the other hand is something she would do her best to refrain from because there's no way she wants to end up In jail but the down side on that, Elise, Stormie's split personality could come out at any time if she didnt stay strong enough and do the killing for Stormie while being technically unconscious. Looking to the side she heard a small noise and noticed cob webs covering a door upstairs that in fact looked to be an attic "Hey whats that?" She questioned with a kink of the brow. Lydia shrugged a little and smiled "Oh nothing, we cant go up there. Its off limits and nothing fun is in there anyway" she stated acting a little odd when saying creating Stormie to get curious about why. A couple hours later they tried out a few spells that ended horribly, Lydia went to go and take a shower before both girls were going to leave to the park and then Stormie got the courage to go scope out the attic while Lydia wasn't around wanting to know exactly what was up there and if she was hiding something or maybe even her parents, who weird in general were hiding. She went upstairs and then stood in front of the door for a few moments and then slowly turned the nob on the door only to feel it locked. "F***" she said under breath and then grabbed a bobby pin out from her hair and eventually picked the lock, opening the door to see it full of dust and a big table in the middle full of houses that looked to be hand made. "huh" she said quitely and made her way through the room looking around wondering why Lydia would not want her to come up here or not to mention even say what was up here to begin with. "Weird" Stormie stated looking around the room some more, running her hand across the table and looked at it to see it covered with dust. � Add Comment