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Chapter Eleven: The After After Life
Beetlejuice glared at Prince Vince, his arms still protectively around Lydia. "I don't care if you're already dead," he said again, "I'll make sure you pay for even thinking about marrying her."
"Oh, is that right? Well then, I guess we have no choice but to…dual," he laughed. He reached to his side and pulled out his ghostly sword. "I suppose you need something to fight me with?" he asked, and then snapped his fingers and a servant came and handed him another sword. "Here," He said, handing the sword to Beetlejuice, "You may use this one."
Beetlejuice took the sword and laughed, "How can you be so…sure of yourself, Princie?" He let go of Lydia and stepped forward. "When you die…or whatever it is we do after this…send me a post card from wherever it is they send you."
Suddenly to small room was filled with the clanking sound of swords clashing against each other. It went on forever, and finally the room became silent. Lydia, whose eyes had been closed the whole time, opened her eyes and looked toward where the two had been.
They were nowhere to be found. "Oh no," she mumbled, "Where are they?"
…she knew the answer before she even had to look at the ground. They had entered the Sandworms domain. "Great," she murmured, "We're in for it now."
She hopped down into the hole and landed in the warm sand. Once she found footprints she followed, hoping to find the two idiots. "Beetlejuice!" she called, "Prince Vince!" But it wasn't their voices which reached her ears. Instead it was the loud cry of a hungry sandworm. She screamed, and feeling faint turned to run, but tripped in the sand. She heard her scream echoing, and her eyes closed, and everything faded into black.
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