Here's the frist chapter, enjoy.
To those who remember the cartoon Beetlejuice, two years have passed since the last episode, oh here cheeek it out for yourself and find out...
My dearest friend
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As the newly awakened sun slowly rose in the sky of the Neitherworld, the city began its usual business, while some parts were still a sleep.
Outside the city, where a couple of odd looking houses stood - one that looked like a large bull skull with a garden that looked like the wild west - a small, odd-looking pink dog with hones on its head, wearing a light blue collar around its neck, was sleeping softly in its hut until it heard its master.
The monster from across the street came busting out of his house, smiled at the clear sky, and closed the door behind him while carried his guitar.
"Ahh…what a glorious morning," he mumbled as he breathed in the new fresh air.
Poopsie immediately ran out of his hut, but couldn't run far because he was chained up. He yapped happily before he jumped up into the air to catch his bone that Monster threw him every morning for his breakfast.
The monster sat down on a large rock, where he usually sat outside his house and gently stroked the strings of his guitar, making a soft tune.
"Ooooooooohhhhhh……I met her incognito with Merv Griffin; I can still recallllll that plastic she woreeeee, she was drinkingggg…"
Everyone who lived in the area immediately woke up from the sound of Monster's awful singing. They sat up in bed with their hands over their ears or pulled the pillows over their heads to block out the noise.
They moaned and groaned until they all finally got out of bed, wishing that they could just simple run out and whack that guitar over his head - if they weren't so scared of Monster's enormous height and strength.
At the Roadhouse, however, Ginger the violet spider, who was already awake, was in the living room working on her new dance step before her evening out. Her roommate, Jacques, was in the living room taking notice, while watching a new cook show on the TV. Their other roommate was still in bed.
Beetlejuice was lying lazily in his coffin bed, still fully dressed in his usual striped suit with a hung over after last night drinking at the Ghostly ghoul club.
All because Lydia couldn't go out with him, she was up to her neck in homework these last few days so he had to go and find thing to into tan himself until she has finished, just as long that he doesn't get himself into too trouble mind.
"Oh, Beetlejuice, are you up yet?" called Ginger from right outside his door.
Beetlejuice pulling himself out of his pit with a groaned from a splitting headache, "yeah, I'm up."
"Good because Jacques' cooking breakfast and he wants all of us to join in, so if you want some, you'd better get yourself out now," replied Ginger.
"Yeah, alright, whatever, " he called as he leaped out of bed and stretched his arms.
He scratched his head and his back feeling awful, his whole body ached with pain and his head now felt like now somebody was drilling something into his head.
He than later turned his head to look at the mirror that stood in the corner of the room. Suddenly he felt slightly better. Hopefully today Lydia would have finished her studying and all her homework, so she will be finally come over to spend some time with him.
Keeping that hopeful thought he than walked over to the door, opened it, and went into the kitchen to joy both Jacques and Ginger for breakfast.
To be continued ...
Chapter 2, will be on it shortly, I don't know if I'll be able to get it up before Xmas or not but I can promise you, I'll try to get it on as soon as I can.