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Her breath caught in her throat. Now would come the hardest thing of all to admit. She checked herself, making sure she really wanted to tell him or not. She had told others; her parents, a courtroom full of people, her therapist and doctor. Hopefully, this would be the last time she would have to repeat herself. Beetlejuice did deserve to know, and she believed she owed everything to him. She sighed and, in an unknown gesture, slipped her hand from his collar to his neck. Beetlejuice stifled his wide-eyed surprise by her movement, still trying to comfort her in his subtle ways.

"Then h-hitting me didn't seem to be enough for him," she whispered. "He kept wanting me. He wouldn't stop hounding me to give myself up to him. I didn't want to, Beej. I knew he wasn't the right one for me. But he didn't care about love and morals he just took and he kept on taking. Over and over I-I can't count how many times he he"

"No, stop, Lyds," his voice cracked. "I don't wanna hear anymore, and I'm sure I know what happened. Don't put yourself through it again."

Lydia nodded against him and closed her mouth gratefully.

A low growl sounded in Beetlejuice's throat. "If I'd been there for you I'd have ripped that bastard apart so fast--"

"Which is why I stopped myself from calling you so many times then, Beetlejuice. I knew you'd want to hurt him. Even though he probably deserved it, he deserved prison more, and that's where he is now. Rotting away."

Beetlejuice settled himself, "You're right sorry. You know me, Babes." He pulled away and grinned down at her for the few seconds it took to notice her tears. "Lydia I wish I knew what to do," he whispered, wiping tenderly at her wet cheeks.

"You don't have to do anything, Beetlejuice. Just being here with me right now is more than I could ever ask for." She smiled weakly.

"It's guaranteed, I'm not leaving. Ever."

"That a promise?" she asked, hugging him.

"No," he whispered into her ear, "A fact."

This is from a fanfiction I read on Fanfiction.Net. I take NO credit for that extract of the story above. It belongs to Spencers13 on FF.Net

Basically this is set 9 years after the show. BJ and Lyds had an argument causing them to go separate ways. BJ stayed in his room drawing pictures and building Sculptures of Lydia all day when Lydia just went back to a normal life.
9 years later Lydia went back to the neitherworld where Jaques explains that B.J has never been out of his room since and has not spoken to anyone.
I won't give any more away, but here is the story.

[link]

It's well worth the read if you have time. C: but for now, I will bid thee farewell.
Enjoy!

Sorry for the lazy background...

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Her breath caught in her throat. Now would come the hardest thing of all to admit. She checked herself, making sure she really wanted to tell him or not. She had told others; her parents, a courtroom full of people, her therapist and doctor. Hopefully, this would be the last time she would have to repeat herself. Beetlejuice did deserve to know, and she believed she owed everything to him. She sighed and, in an unknown gesture, slipped her hand from his collar to his neck. Beetlejuice stifled his wide-eyed surprise by her movement, still trying to comfort her in his subtle ways.

"Then h-hitting me didn't seem to be enough for him," she whispered. "He kept wanting me. He wouldn't stop hounding me to give myself up to him. I didn't want to, Beej. I knew he wasn't the right one for me. But he didn't care about love and morals he just took and he kept on taking. Over and over I-I can't count how many times he he"

"No, stop, Lyds," his voice cracked. "I don't wanna hear anymore, and I'm sure I know what happened. Don't put yourself through it again."

Lydia nodded against him and closed her mouth gratefully.

A low growl sounded in Beetlejuice's throat. "If I'd been there for you I'd have ripped that bastard apart so fast--"

"Which is why I stopped myself from calling you so many times then, Beetlejuice. I knew you'd want to hurt him. Even though he probably deserved it, he deserved prison more, and that's where he is now. Rotting away."

Beetlejuice settled himself, "You're right sorry. You know me, Babes." He pulled away and grinned down at her for the few seconds it took to notice her tears. "Lydia I wish I knew what to do," he whispered, wiping tenderly at her wet cheeks.

"You don't have to do anything, Beetlejuice. Just being here with me right now is more than I could ever ask for." She smiled weakly.

"It's guaranteed, I'm not leaving. Ever."

"That a promise?" she asked, hugging him.

"No," he whispered into her ear, "A fact."

This is from a fanfiction I read on Fanfiction.Net. I take NO credit for that extract of the story above. It belongs to Spencers13 on FF.Net

Basically this is set 9 years after the show. BJ and Lyds had an argument causing them to go separate ways. BJ stayed in his room drawing pictures and building Sculptures of Lydia all day when Lydia just went back to a normal life.
9 years later Lydia went back to the neitherworld where Jaques explains that B.J has never been out of his room since and has not spoken to anyone.
I won't give any more away, but here is the story.

[link]

It's well worth the read if you have time. C: but for now, I will bid thee farewell.
Enjoy!

Sorry for the lazy background...