Adopted By Beetlejuice Musical {UNDER HEAVY EDITING}

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Rayven's point of view
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I wake up in an unfamiliar place, alone, but i can hear voices outside the walls. I sat up and look around. I seem to be in a room of some sort. I hear the door open and i quickly lay down again and pretend to be asleep.

"How long has she been in here?" I hear a younger female voice ask. "A few hours, she was in the alley." They're talking about me! maybe I can figure out who they are!

The female sighs, and the man talks again. "If she doesn't wake up soon, though, im going to wake her. We need to know where she came from." An abusive place. i think, sarcastically.

"She has bruises and scrapes all over her," The female points out, i mentally curse for forgetting to pack my make up. "I realized that when I brought her here." So, the man brought me here.

"Well, Alex, I hate to leave you here but i gotta get back to Kerry. i promised I'd help her." Alex. "Yeah, alright, Pres. I'm gonna stay up here with her for a bit more." Pres? is that short for something?

I hear a door shut and i flinch, very, very, noticeable. shit.

I decided to slowly open my eyes, once again, taking in my surroundings. I saw a man, sitting in the corner at a desk, that once was empty, his eyes shot up and he smiled.

"You're awake!" he pointed out, "I believe so." i say quietly. I look closer at him, he was in an outfit for some reason. "Well, I'm Alex, what's, uh, what's your name?" he asks, his voice nothing but comforting and soft.

"Uh, Rayven, R-A-Y-V-E-N. or just Ray, or Rave. either or, i dont mind." He nodded. I look around a bit more before asking, "Where, uh, where a-are we, ex-exactly?" i say, mentally cursing the Alixons for my stuttering issue.

"Why, we're at the Winter Garden Theatre, of course, There is a show going on right now, but it's intermission, so, i gotta leave in a few minutes." he says all in one breath.

Then it clicked. Beetlejuice.

"Wait.. Winter Garden Theatre? isnt this where beetlejuice is preformed?" he smiled, "Yup! and I play the dead guy himself!" He states, proudly. " Why didn't i notice this before! Beetlejuice is my favorite musical!"

"Really?! What's your favorite song?" He asks, excitedly. "Either Say My Name or Ready Set, Not Yet." I say, smiling at him. He smiles back, checks his watch then realizes.

"Shoot! I gotta get to the show. I'll be back here in, about, an hour, let's say." he says, rushing. "Alright! good luck on the show!" I tell him, smiling. He smiles back, thanks me and runs out.

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