The Ghost Who Saved My Life
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  • Reads 4,106
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  • Parts 45
  • Time 6h 8m
Ongoing, First published Mar 26, 2020
Mature
Sure, he bombed his way into Lydia's life, sure, he nearly killed her entire family, sure, he forced her to use a vase as a weapon; but everyone could change, right? 

Beetlejuice had saved her life that night. Over the course of those short couple days, he had shown her that maybe, just maybe, there was something more to this whole 'being alive thing.' 

Time heals all wounds, right? Maybe they still didn't quite trust each other, maybe they never would, but today that didn't seem to matter. It isn't just your average day in the Deetz household. It's Halloween, the third anniversary of Beetlejuice and Lydia's friendship, and they're determined to have fun. Scares, flirting, lightly bullying Adam -- today is the day for friendship... and maybe something more?

Warning! This story includes strong language and very serious subjects like suicide, depression, anxiety, sex and more so this story rated M for Mature.

PS the cover photo isn't mine. I found it on Pinterest and thought it was adorable. Unfortunately I don't know who drew it.
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30 parts Ongoing

From a young age, Rachel saw a world that others couldn't-her vibrant imagination convinced her parents they had a gifted child. But as she grew up, this creativity spiraled into a complicated reality. They soon found themselves in a revolving door of therapists and doctors, struggling with diagnoses of schizophrenia, attention-seeking behavior, and a reckless embrace of alcohol. Only one of these symptoms was possibly true. Being sent to live with her Aunt for her junior year, she quickly learned two things. 1. Never go deer hunting with her cousin and her obnoxious friends. 2. She needs a new prescription and a higher dosage of medication because nobody is going to believe her, not even her therapist, when she says, " I accidentally shot a werewolf, and he called me his mate?"