I thought of this awile ago but only now got around to typing it up. Its a 'What if?' type of story.
Endri and Kyle belong to spencers13! Beetlejuice, Lydia, and Claire belong to Tim Burton, but 'New U' Claire's design is mine.
"Father!" Endri's voice ripped through the silence of the Roadhouse. Beetlejuice and Kyle came rushing from the kitchen in a slight panic, having never herd Endri scream like that before.
"Dri, whats up?"Kyle asked worried.
"Son? Whats u-ACK!" Endri punched him square in the jaw causing him to Beetlejuice stumbled back against the wall.
"What the fuck was that for?" Endri growled and curled his fists tighter. He pointed to the door.
"THATS 'WHAT THE FUCK' FOR!"In the doorway stood a vary gothic girl who smirked when the others had seen her. She was blonde with black streaks running through it, wearing a black chain littered *half-corset and a ruffled black mini-skrit with skulls and suspenders. Knee high black leather boots and fishnet adoned her feet as well as wearing black make-up. The only thing that truely stood out was the pink headband/bow on her head.
"Hey boys, like the new me?" Kyle tilted his head.
"Who?-"
"Claire...its Claire!" Endri managed to say between his clenched teeth. There eyes went wide.
"CLAIRE?" She chuckled darkly at the two and strutted over to them, she wrapped an arm around her boyfriend's waist...hand dangerously close to his crotch.
"Come now En'...Stress isn't good for..." She ghosted her fingures over said area, Endri glared at his father.
"What did you do!"
"Who did what now? Who is this?" Claire turned to the onyx haired girl.
"Hey Dark, Demonic, and Necrophilic Whats up?" Lydia was silent a moment.
"Claire? Is that you? What happened to you?"
"My father obviously! Claire...let go of my waist..." She did with a pout and a mumble that sounded a lot like no fair. Endri pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Father...I found an odd bottle in her room and it had the words 'New U' on it, any idea?" Lydia's head shot in Endri then Beetlejuice's directions.
"I have an idea...Beetlejuice, I thought you got rid of that stuff!" she walked over to him with arms crossed. Beetlejuice gave a nervous chuckle and rubbed the back of his head.
"Well, I found only that one and thought of trying it out on Claire like I wanted to do years ago! Who knew that she would turn into a gothic slut?" Endri punched him again. Kyle had an inquisitive look on his face, Claire was giggling darkly, Beetlejice was on the ground in a slight daze, and Lydia put her arm on Endri's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'll deal with him. Claire go home and take a shower...It'll wash the stuff off and you will turn back to normal ok?"
"Can I have the colone? I want to see what its made of..."
"KYLE!" He threw his hands up.
"Not by spraying anyone with it! Dri, you know me better than that!" he chuckled at his friends defenciveness. Once Claire and Endri went to her house to reverse the effacts, and Lydia went to her job, Kyle helped Beetlejuice up off the floor.
"You made that stuff? What does it really do?"
"It turns out into your exact opposite. I used it on me and I turned into a neat freak...kinda and Lydia got accidentaly sprayed after we wrestled around with it."Kyle looked realy interested now.
"What did she turn into?" Beetlejuice chuckled.
"A punk-ass biker that looked like an Elvis impersonater!" They both laughed and headed back into the kitchen to continue there talk.
*Half-corset is the only way I could describe what her top looks like. Its like a tube top/corset combined.