It was years since you, Lynd, and his son, Astrin, had dealt with Beetlejuice.. Finally, you all were away from that Ghost.. You had moved in with Lynd and Astrin, as their closest friend and you were a good house-helper anyway, so why not?

You, currently, were resting in your room.. the house being quiet as Lynd and Astrin were already asleep, comfortably in their own rooms.. whilst you were laying in your bed.. peacefully doing whatever you do best..

You suddenly feel pressure on your body, before looking up and seeing Beetlejuice straddling you, baring her sharp teeth at you as her four sharp fingered hands were presented, keeping you against your body