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"The Doctor is here!" Delia announced. BJ had been pacing the floor nervously waiting for the doctor to arrive.

"Finally!" BJ said still in his disguise as Betty "It felt like it took him hours to get here!" he whined, even though it had only been twenty minutes. Delia let the doctor in.

"Well hello Doctor. I'm Delia Deetz the famous artist perhaps you have heard of me?" Delia smiled from ear to ear. BJ rolled his eyes frustrated.

"We don't have time for this. Lyds needs help, remember Mrs. D?" he said with a glare tapping his foor impatiently.

"Oh yes Betty! Right up stairs doctor" she led the doctor upstairs. BJ followed close behind. Delia let the doctor into Lydia's room then turned around to face BJ.

"Betty dear, why don't you stay out here so the doctor has plenty of room" Delia asked. BJ frowned.

"But Mrs. Deetz I…."Delia closed the door in his face.

"Grrr…who does she think she is? Bossing around The Ghost With The Most and telling him to stay away from his Lyds. I'll show her! BJ growled. Then just as BJ was going to juice Delia a bad hair day he stopped, Lyds wouldn't have liked that. And it wouldn't help her at all to have her mom freaking out. He sighed.

"The things I do for her" he said under his breath, starting to pace back and forth in front of the door. Still fuming about not being with Lydia.

'You love her you know" that voice said in the back of his mind. BJ gasped.

"You again!" he snarled "Get out of my head!" BJ started slamming the side of his head.

'You know you love her' the voice said again. BJ froze then slowly grinned.

"I know" he admitted out loud "But she doesn't feel anything for me. How could she? I'm dead. I'm a disgusting horrifying ghost-er poltergeist." BJ sank to the floor if he had a heart it felt like it sunk with him. He realized he really did love Lydia, but she would never return his feelings. She would never feel anything more than friendship for him. He felt almost as if he died again. As BJ sat there with his thoughts witch felt like days to him. Until he heard Delia call.

"Betty! You can come in now."

BJ still as Betty jumped up.

"Finally!" he whined flinging running into the room and next to Lydia's bed examining her up and down to make sure nothing else happened to her while he was gone. She laid there breathing deeply fast asleep a hint of a smile on her lips. BJ smiled seeing her so peaceful.

"What is the diagnosis doc?" he asked. The doctor smiled.

"Well my best guess it's just a case of fatigue" the doctor shrugged "There is nothing wrong with her besides being exhausted"

"Really?" BJ exclaimed so relieved he forgot to use his Betty voice "I mean uh…really?" he said again like Betty hoping they hadn't realized his mistake, if they had they didn't show it.

"Yes she'll wake up soon, she may still be a little tired but she will be fine. BJ couldn't hide his happiness at the news. "Are you a friend of hers?" the doctor asked BJ.

"Yeah, she is my best and only friend" BJ smiled at Lydia who was still asleep.

"Well my work here is done, Mrs. Deetz" the doctor said shaking her hand. Then he turned to BJ "Pleasure to meet you Miss…."he stuck out his hand.

"Juice, Betty Juice" Beetlejuice answered shaking his hand. Delia walked the doctor out and BJ sat on Lydia's bed next to her. He leaned close and whispered.

"You hear that babes? You're going to be just fine." He grinned. Then to his pleasure surprisingly Lydia groaned moving her hand onto his thigh. BJ almost screamed with excitement.

"Babes!" he almost yelled putting his hand on hers. She groaned again moving her head slightly. BJ leaned over inches from her face, their noses almost touching. He placed his other hand on the side of her face gently brushing her cheek with his thumb.

"Lyds" BJ called softly "Wake up."

Lydia slowly opened her eyes at first the world was spinning but then as she focused all she saw was a brilliant green. She blinked a couple times shaking her head gently trying to make sense of everything. She opened her eyes again still staring into green, but now she realized it was a pair of bright glowing green and yellow eyes, only inches from her. The eyes seemed oddly familiar but she could not remember what or who they belonged to.

"Babes?" the eyes called, no not the eyes the person the eyes belonged to. She stopped staring at the eyes and looked at the whole face. It was a young girl grinning widely at her. She was disgusting! Her blonde hair was a mess, her teeth were green and jagged, her skin looked almost purplish, and her breath stunk. Actually come to think of it, her whole body reeked of an earthy smell. Lydia couldn't remember if she knew this girl or not.

"Babes" the gruff man like voice called again coming from the girl. It seemed oddly familiar and struck a chord in her.

"Who…who are you?" Lydia asked.

The girl laughed but it sounded more like a cackle. Lydia didn't understand how such a manly deep voice could be coming out of this girl.

"You sleep a day and you forget your best friend Lyds?"

Lydia gasped pushing her away "You're my best friend?!"" Lydia snapped "How could you be my best friend? You're gross!" Lydia blurted out. The girl looked hurt, and confused. Just as BJ opened his mouth to say something, Delia walked in.

"Lydia sweetheart!" Delia ran over and hugged Lydia "How are you feeling dear?"

"Fine I guess." Lydia mumbled.

"That is fabulous darling." Delia squeezed Lydia even harder. "We were so worried about you. Especially Betty, she was worried sick about you dear. You have such a nice friend there." Lydia pushed away from Delia a little scowling toward BJ.

"Now you're telling me she is my…" Lydia looked at BJ with a look of such disgust and she gaged dramatically as she said "friend?" BJ felt as if someone had slapped him across the face. He fumbled trying to think of something to say when Delia spoke first.

"Lydia! That is no way to speak to a friend. Let alone your best friend." Delia reprimanded shocked at Lydia's attitude toward Betty. She had always loved Betty. Lydia sat up propping herself up on her elbow glaring at BJ as he still fumbled for something to say when the doorbell rang and Delia stood to leave.

"I'll go get that and when I come back I want you both to be the best of friends again" Delia ordered walking out of the room leaving BJ and Lydia alone. They starred at each other for a few more minutes than BJ finally spoke.

"Babes, it's me…"BJ started to explain when Lydia interrupted angrily.

"Don't call me that!" Lydia snapped.

BJ frowned, Lydia loved it when he called her that, he was so confused.

"Ok Bab…uh I mean Lydia" he sighed "Don't you remember me?" he stepped closer to the bed. Lydia moved back a little looking scarred, the glare still plastered on her face.

"No I don't. And why should I there is no way on earth we were ever friends or ever will be friends." Lydia said furious wrapping her arms around her knees. BJ was crushed at her words and utterly confused.

"But Lydia!" He pleaded desperately grabbing her hand. "It's me! The Ghost With The Most, Babes! I mean Lydia." He starred into her eyes pleading. Lydia yanked her hand away from his grasp while looking at him horrified.

"Gh…ghost?" Lydia exclaimed.

"With The Most Lyds!" BJ finished glancing at the door to make sure Delia or Charles weren't coming. He grinned at Lydia pushing away from the bed and floating up into the air rising toward the ceiling.

Lydia gasped loudly "How….How are you doing that?" She asked stunned.

"It's simple Babes, I'm the Big Cheese…" he turned into a big wheel of cheese "The Top Dog" he turned into a wolf howling "The Ghost With The Most!" he yelled turning back into his normal form floating back down to the ground grinning from ear to ear.

"Thank you, Thank you! Oh you're too kind!" He expected Lydia to come running to him and hug him remembering everything. But to his horror she screamed terrified, he looked over at him. Lydia's eyes were huge she was curled in a ball against her headboard shaking.

"You're disgusting!" she screamed absolutely terrified. Her face even paler than usual. BJ would normally be flattered but not in this situation, and not the way she said it.

"Babes please come on it's me! Snap out of it, why are you acting like this?" BJ begged, he moved forward closer to the scared stiff Lydia. He placed his hands on her shoulders gently staring straight into her eyes, she was shaking like a leaf.

"Lydia you know you don't have to be afraid of me, I would never hurt you." BJ tried to calm her, being scared of him was worse than her being mad at him. He couldn't bear the terrified look she gave him. She pulled away.

"Don't…Don't…touch me!" she growled her teeth chattering. "And I told you don't call me that!" her eyes flared in pure rage.

"Get out! Get out now!" she screamed.

"Lyds just listen to me…" BJ pleaded.

"No! Get out and never come back! I don't want to see you ever again!" she yelled in his face. BJ gasped his whole world was crumbling down on top of him. Lydia was his world he realized he had to prove that to her. He had to gather all his courage and say the L word. He almost puked just thinking about it, but for Lydia he would do anything. He took a deep breath and blurted.

"But I love you, Lydia!" he threw up his arms in defeat. He gulped waiting for a response. Hey eyes sparkled for a brief second and her lips curled into a smile. Then the stone cold glare was back.

"Out! And never come back! I hate you!" everything inside Lydia's body protested her command but she shoved it down pointing to the door and yelling for Delia.

"Mom!" she called.

"Coming" Delia called back.

BJ looked between the door and Lydia franticly then he sighed surrendering. He looked at Lydia one last time and clenched his fists.

"I'll find out what happened Lyds, and I'll fix it and you'll have your memory back, I promise!" then taking one last look he juiced herself outside the house in a puff of smoke. He sighed leaning against the outside of the house, how was he going to keep that promise. He wasn't sure how but he would find a way.

"I promise Lydia!" he declared. Then he felt something he had never felt before a deep wrenching pain in his stomach, and something warm and wet slide down his cheek, it was a single tear. He wiped at it and another came. The Great Ghost With The Most was crying.