-It's Showtime- Beetlejuice x Reader !Completed!

6- He Returns

Still angry at what Lydia did, has Y/n's actions to deal with. He thought she'd be different and actually let him be human. Being friends, she's wishes.

You'd wake up to being alone again. Beetlejuice wasn't coming back, and you know that was the truth. You eventually decided to get a job since you were living on your own. You thought of going back to school too. But as of right now, you were just laying in bed, trying to get some sleep.

Eventually you did fall asleep, and that's when he came back. Beetlejuice was going to kill Y/n so she'd to know what it's like to bed dead. He eventually was in her room about to finish the job, but something just kept telling him not to do it. So he decided to grab a knife from the kitchen to see if that would be any easier. With his luck he couldn't do it.

He threw the knife to the side and that noise woke Y/n up. All he could was just stand there and look at her while she looked at him.

"Beetlejuice?" You whispered.

He stood there silently having no words to say, no knowing what he was feeling. The thing that caught him most off guard was that he was feeling something.

"Why'd you come back" she paused for a minute "why are you here?"

"I dunno-" was all he managed to come up with.

The silence wasn't awkward nor was it calming, it just went on with a strong tension in the air. The dark room seemed even darker, but you couldn't understand why.

You got up and turned on the light being sick of the darkness, when a shine caught your eye. There next to your desk where Beetlejuice stood, was a knife on the ground.

"You were gonna kill me, weren't you?"

Suddenly the look of guilt took over his face, and it caught you off guard.

"Okay, I was" he sighed "But I just couldn't bring myself to kill you, and I really dunno why."

Terror loomed over your face at the sudden realization. You could have woke up dead...

"Kid, listen-" He looked at you once more but stopped himself from saying any more.

"Why did you stop?"

He pulled your desk chair out and sat down. Lost of words and confused by his own actions.

"Something inside me, just, forced me to stop" he laid his head down on his arms as he continued "A part of me wants to be your friend I guess"

The look of terror was replaced with a surprised look. He actually wanted to be your friend, not just so he could use you. At least that's what you hope.

"Fine, I'll accept your offer" you walked over to him and held out your hand.

"Really? After I was about to kill you"

"Don't make me change my mind." You said more sternly.

"Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice" you said once more.

"Oh, Y/n, you're not gonna regret it" he smiled.

It was late enough, so you decided to go to bed. You wondered if this honestly was all a dream, he felt something for me when he can't even feel emotions. You had some sympathy for him, but you knew you shouldn't. You just re-befriended a demon.

Timeskip to the next morning
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You woke up to hear your living room TV on, so you went down to check but out. Still having in your mind that the events of last night were a dream, you thought it was kinda weird.

When you got down to the living room, Beetlejuice was on the couch watching a show you and him used to watch.

"Oh, hey good morning!" He looks up at you.

'oh god it wasn't a dream' you thought.

"Morning, I'm gonna make breakfast."

After you made breakfast and were done eating, a knock came at the door.

'just like old times'

"How bout you answer it" you smiled at him.

"More than anything" he yelled and jumped off the couch.

Okay, this idea was a suggestion by galacticmusicalnerd

I had a similar idea, but hers seemed better... I just added a few more parts to make it longer...

And I guess
Bye