A story

"Beetlejuice, when I get my hands on you, I will, I will..," The goth walked angrily around in her room, she walked to the bed and lay down.

"I can't believe he did that.. It's not like he have done pranks and unappreciated things before, but this?"

She realized that she couldn't calm down, so she sat up on the bed and rested her head in her palms,

"I've known him for years, he have always been so nice to me, he have been my best friend for all these years," she said and felt her anger rise inside her again, and for maybe the tenth time she started to walk across the room again.

"That lying, crazy ghost!" she stopped for some seconds, she saw her reflection n the window and gave the reflection an irritated look and said, "Oh this is just wonderful Lydia Deetz, now you're talking to yourself, maybe you should start to think about who the real lunatic is!

She looked at the mirror and walked towards it, she held her palm against the cold surface and stared into it. She strongly wanted to see the familiar stripes and hear the familiar laugh, but at the same time she didn't, she was unsure.

Lydia stood silent for a moment, she looked down and sighed as she were in deep thoughts, and after a while she looked up in the mirror again, "Maybe I just need to let go of you.. you helped me when I was younger, you made me believe in myself, but some things can't last forever,"

she swallowed once and continued, "so now I'm saying goodbye, but maybe we'll meet again."

The goth let down her hand from the mirror, she turned around and started to walk at the door.

She turned her head, and with tears in her yes she whispered, " I'll miss you Beetlejuice, but this is the only way," and with those words said, she walked out of the room.

But in the mirror where the the striped suit of a man, he had also tears in his eyes, and he had heard everything Lydia had said, he sobbed quietly and said, "I'm so sorry Lyds.." before he disappeared from the mirror's surface.

Well, to be honest this was my first attempt to even write a story. And I know there is some mistakes, but I'm a human, and humans do mistakes all the time.

And I'm really sorry for making them so oc, but I was in a gloomy mood when I wrote this.