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A little fic inspired by @cirilee ‘s Orion au!!!! About our babies being reunited!!

Beetlejuice gets reunited with his siblings.

Beetlejuice gave a lengthy sigh, and jammed his hands into the pockets of his pants, his pace was leisurely, showing the sadness and frustration he was feeling, if his deep purple hair didn’t give it away already. It was a bad night.

After moving into the maitland/deetz household, he had takin to sleeping at night with the rest of them. And for the most part he enjoyed it, his sleep being relatively dreamless. He hated when had dreams. Whenever he did dream, they would be vivid nightmares, and normally he’d bug Adam or Barbra, and sometimes lydia.

Tonight was different though, his dream had consisted of his siblings. He wasn’t ready to talk about them yet, from what *Juno* had told him in their few meetings, they hated him, and were glad he was gone. Part of him didn’t believe her, why should he? She was a lying bitch.

He shook his head lightly, he shouldn’t think about it too much, he had taken this walk to clear his head.

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Bellatrix wasn’t exactly sure how she ended up here, in the land of the living, to say she was confused was an understatement, however it was quickly quelled when she went into the sun. Where she promptly fell asleep.

What had originally woken her was the lack of warmth, though the more she woke up, the more she felt a familiar energy steadily growing closer to her. She scrunched her nose. Beetlejuice?

Only a few moments passed till said demon came into her field of vision.

Beetlejuice paused mid step, and a swell of sadness and anxiety welled in his chest when he felt his sisters energy, yes he loved his siblings, don’t get him wrong, but for all he knew they hated him.

He turned his head and met bellatix’s gaze, as soon as they met, bright yellow sprang from his roots.

Bella blinked at him from her spot across the street, it felt like time came to a stop as she held eye contact with her brother. She lifted her hands and lightly rubbed her eyes, could she be imagining him?

“Bella....” Beetlejuice spoke first. Nope definitely not imagining him. “I k...know you probably hate me bu...but...” that caught her attention, hate him? She could never, sure she was confused and hurt when juno told her that Beetlejuice had “abandoned” them, but she didn’t hate him...

“Big Brother....I don’t hate you” she cut in to his soft rambling apologies, he blinked, tears he didn’t know he was shedding rolling down his pale cheek. In an instant he was across the street and had her wrapped up in a hug, green peeking into his deep purple-y blue hair.

“Of course I don’t hate you... even if you did abandon us...” she continued, a tone of sadness clear in her voice. hesitating to hug him back. This caused the man pause, abandon? He blinked and set her down, looking carefully at her face, she was completely serious...

“Bella I didn’t abandon you... I was....” he chewed his lip, how was he gonna explain this? He could feel more tears welling up in his whiskey colored eyes, what has their poor sack of shit mother told them?

He spent the next two hours explaining everything to her, from why he left, to his curse, his banishment, the loneliness, his attempts to come back and find them, and his failures.... and what juno had said.

By the end of his story Bella and him both had cried a lot, she nestled herself into him, lightly gripping at the lapels of his suit, his arms gripping her, afraid the other would just disappear.

Eventually Bella spoke up “we have to tell the others... they... they miss you...” she said it softly, and he nodded.

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It took almost a day, and a lot of failed attempts, but they eventually made it to their “home”, when they arrived, the sibling were simply hanging out. Rigil was resting against the wall reading a book he had found, m78 playing with a bug on the floor, the triplets playing with a small ball of fire, meissa was nowhere in sight, most likely off doing some job for juno and saiph sharping her sword in the corner.

The moment the two appeared in the room everything came to a halt and all eyes were on them, and Beetlejuice immediately shrank under their gaze.

Rigel was the first to speak.

“Beetlejuice...” he breathed the word, almost disbelievingly, after a moment he continued. “While I’m glad you’ve returned, you must understand how disappointed we all are that you chose to abandon us...” Rigel spoke, his brows knitted.

“But I didn’t....”

“He didn’t!” Bella yelled, her eyebrows furrowed, m78 looked up at them and gave a little sniffle.

“Bella....please do not yell, the last thing we need is mother coming down here.” Rigel spoke sternly, a worried look in his eyes.

“Then let us explain?” Bella questioned gripping beej’s hand, and only Rigel nodded.

“There better be a good reason for ‘im abandonen us....” saiph spoke up, “or else” lifting one of her knives at him.

And so he gave them the same explanation he had given Bella. By the end bella, the triplets and m78 had all snuggled up against beej. Rigel looked horrified, and rightfully so, how could he have let this happen?

“Imma stab ‘er eyes out!” Saiph yelled, driving the knife in her hand into the floor, before jumping to her feet and jumping into the cuddle pile. Rigel lifted his hand and rested it on beejs shoulder.

“I’m sorry...” was all he could manage, beej just shook his head, and gestured for Rigel to join, giving him a lopsided smile, Rigel fell right in. They spent the rest of night exchanging stories through tears.

Beej was happy, he was home, with his siblings, gosh he couldn’t wait for them to meet Lydia and the maitlands.....

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So I suck at drawing comics but I’m somewhat decent at writing so I wrote a small Drabble of skylar meeting our beloved rat boi!

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Sylvia finds out skylar has kids???

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Sylvia

I knocked happily on Skylar’s door, she had invited me over for dinner, I could smell the food from her open window.

It took a moment for the door to open, I was greeted by a short messy gray haired boy with perky cat ears, large violet eyes staring up at me.

What?

The second he locked eyes with me he seemed to panic, his ears pinning down as he quickly ushered me inside before rushing into a large pile of blankets and pillows.

Skylar had told me her brother, Eric, has kids, four in fact, but they were only 4, he looked around 12. Did she have kids I didn’t know about.

“Emit, hunny who was at door?” Skylar walked into the room, she was wearing a white apron that read “set me on fire” over a grey sweatshirt, matching that with black sweatpants.

Her nose twitched lightly as she turned her head in my direction.

“Oh Sylvia! Hi! You’re here early!” She smiled warmly at me, she looked so soft, definitely something you don’t see everyday.

“Is momma’s friend here?” A tiny boy ran up next to Skylar, he had deep reddish brown hair, and bright green eyes, he had pointed ears and sharp teeth, he had a long furry tail, with long fur.

He looked over at me with excitement and bounces up.

“She is!!! It’s momma’s friend!!, hi momma’s friend!” He squeals clapping his hands.

“Oliver, hunny I told you her name is Sylvia!”

“WHOA WHOA!! STOP! YOU HAVE KIDS?!” I screamed.

“Yeah? I didn’t tell you?” She looked genuinely shocked, “I told Marley, I thought she’d have told you”

“Anyways! This,” she points to the ginger “is Oliver, he’s 6, the boy who opened the door is Emit, hes 12, his birthday was yesterday” I stared at her with wide eyes, Oliver was excitedly bouncing around me, while Emit was still hiding in the blanket fort.

I was shocked, when had she had time for kids? How old was she when she had them?? WHO IS THE FATHER?!

“You’re probably confused” Skylar said with a snort, I shook my head, blinking quickly.

“Uh, ya, big time, like seriously! When did you have time for the kids? Who’s th-“ she lifted a hand, waving it lightly.

“They aren’t biologically mine, I adopted them” she said, her voice tense, it sounded as if she was holding back laughter. I blinked. Adopted? That made sense.

“But when...? How??”

“Oh that’s easy, I adopted Oli when he was 2 and Emit when he was 8, I originally found Oliver when I went on a rescue type job, he was being held in a demon holding facility, a dreadful place where they experiment and kill demons, and I apparently looked like his mother, so he clung to me, and wouldn’t let go, after a month of that I gave in and adopted him, so ya..” she chuckles as she lifted Oliver off the ground.

“And Emit?”

“I found him about a half a year later, in a similar situation to Oliver, at first he was absolutely terrified of everything, he wouldn’t let anyone near him, it broke my heart...” she trailed off, as Emit darted from his fort and clung lightly to her leg, she smiled warmly down at him.

“Considering his species, a type of wendigo, he needs to devour human flesh on a regular basis, or else lose humanity, but because of him being so scared he wouldn’t, and the holders at my facility said, ‘if he doesn’t eat soon, we’ll have to kill him’ I definitely couldn’t let that happen, so I made it my mission to get him to eat, and because of that, he only wanted to be around me, he was still scared of everyone else” she pet the boy’s hair, his cat ears twitching as he purred lightly, still clinging to her leg.

“So I decided to adopt him, he’s opened up a lot since then, but he’s still super shy and jumpy, he’s a real sweetheart”

She smiled, she looked so content, and so...soft, which wasn’t very common.

“So....you’re a mom....?” I asked again.

She snorted “yup, have been for about 4 and a half years, now what do you say we eat dinner and get to know each other?”

“Ya!!!! I wanna get to know Auntie Syvia”

“Ok...”

We spent the rest of the night eating and chatting, Oliver was a bundle of energy and sunshine, while Emit started out shy, after an hour he started relaxing and opening up, he really liked super heroes.

Skylar and I sat on the couch, Oliver curled up asleep in my lap, while Emit rested in Skylar’s.

“I should probably head home” I mutter softly, Skylar glanced in my direction.

“You’re welcome to stay for the night, it’s pretty late, plus it’s not safe to travel through the forest this late” I yawned lightly.

“Ya...I’m gonna stay...” I muttered my eyes fluttering closed, it took a few moments before I dozed off.

So Skylar is a mom, huh.

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Sylvia meets skylar at her facility to find her heavily sleep deprived and not taking care of herself! So she fixes that!!

Sylvia belongs too @skyhawk3x

Sylvia

I excitedly ran to the gate to Skylar’s facility, I had gotten a text from takeru the previous night, he had asked me to go check on her.

I greeted the guard as I walked past him after showing him my ID. I traveled the endless maze of offices, after 20 minutes I reached Skylar’s, I gave her door a light knock. Entering after a gruff ‘come in’ from the other side.

“Heeeeeeyyyyyy Sky-“ I stopped mid sentence as I took in her appearance.

Her normally kept hair was a disheveled mess, she had dark bags under her eyes, her right hand firmly grasped a pen as she was hunched over her desk and a pile of papers. Her left hand was tangled in her hair as she kept her eyes down cast.

“Skylar? Are you ok?” I muttered. Her ears perked.

“Oh, Sylvia, what are you doing here?, did you forget something?” Her voice was raspy and monotonous, a stark contrast to her normally sarcastic and bold voice.

A guy shoved past me and slammed his hand on her desk, he opened his mouth to say something before skylar cut him off.

“To Your left tay” she said as she jutted her thumb to a large stack of papers. He clicked his tongue and picked up the stack before walking back out.

Skylar got from her seat, arching her back as she did so, there were sharp pops and cracks as she stretched. I flinched at a particularly loud crack.

“If you didn’t forget something, than what brings you here?” She asked lowly, moving to a small mini fridge and pulling out an energy drink.

“Skylar... when was the last time you slept?”

She visibly stiffened, “last... week?” She didn’t seem sure, how unhealthy was she. I heard her stomach growl loudly all of a sudden.

“Did I forget to eat too...?” She muttered, almost too quiet for me to hear. I grabbed her wrist and dragged her out.

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“I’ll be back with your food soon!” The waitress said warmly.

“Thank you!” I smiled before turning to Skylar, who was sipping on her coffee.

“So why haven’t you slept, or ate?”

“Forgot I guess” she said with a shrug. Was this normal for her?

“Why did that guy come in and take those papers?”

“Cuz they were his” she muttered casually, as she reached over and grabbed a piece of bread.

“And you did them?”

“Yeah, I normally end up doing everyone else’s paperwork” she said with a yawn.

I blinked, was she serious?! She did other’s work?!

“Why?”

“Dunno” she shrugged, waving a waitress over for more coffee, this was her 5th cup.

“Why don’t you just tell them no?”

“It’s become so normal, at this point I don’t care” she said simply as a plate of food was set in front of her, she gratefully gobbled it up.

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“Have a nice day!”

“You too” I called over my shoulder.

“So. You’re coming home with me, so I can be sure you sleep.” I declared.

She shook her head. “Sorry Sylvy, can’t got to much work to do.” She yawned.

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I waved to her as she walked back into the facility.

Later that night I got a call from takeru saying Skylar was in the hospital, and now here I was in the waiting room, waiting for takeru to come get me.

“So what happened?” I asked

He seemed oddly calm, how much did this happen?

“She overworked herself, pretty normal stuff, she does this so often.” I flinched.

She really needs help.

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Skylar and her friend Sylvia hang out but skylar has to report for duty!!

Sylvia belongs too @skyhawk3x

Sylvia

I happily trotted down the hallway when I caught sight of a familiar puffy tail, I was currently at Skylar’s facility, she had originally taken me to give me a tour, but something came up and she had to run off, she seemed panicked. As she left she yelled for a guard to watch me, but I wanted to explore, sooo I gave him the slip.

I bounded forward and saw Skylar standing stiffly not to far ahead of me, her short hair tidied up. She wore a dark trench coat with red lining and a tan belt with to pouches on either of her hips, on her chest was a strange Japanese symbol, while there was a blue horned ghost like thing on her opposite breast.

She was standing in front of a door, almost like she was guarding it, another guy stood to her left wearing a similar outfit except he had only one symbol on the chest, the ghost thing, curiously I approached, and called her name, she didn’t even flinch or show any signs of acknowledgement. I pouted slightly, was she angry with me.

Suddenly the door they were standing in front of swung open, and the two took a step away from the door, their steps were stiff and formal, almost like soldiers. A little old lady waddled out, the same guy I saw in Skylar’s hospital room following behind her. She wore a black robe with the ghost thing on her back, her cane resembled a sword and her hair was a pale brown.

“Ah, Skylar, Timothy, it’s so good to see you” she smiled warmly, I decided to bolt over next to skylar and in front of the old lady.

“Heya Skylar! Who’s this?” No response, she just continued to stare forward stiffly, she reminded me of the queens guards from England. I pout again, the old lady lifted her cane and whacked skylar across the leg.

“Don’t ignore your friends! God! Take that stick out your ass and shoo! Timothy and Noah can walk me” skylar didn’t protest or say anything, she simply grabbed my hand and tugged me down the hall, once we were out of earshot she turned to me and took a breath. Her face which had previously been taut and emotionless relaxed.

“Sorry, was on duty, can’t really talk..”

“Who was that?”

“Oris, my boss, scary lady” she muttered, I gave her a weird look. There was no way that sweet looking old lady could be scary.

I shrugged “well wanna hang o-“

“Ooooooo~ Skylar got in trouble~”the same guy from before, cooed in a teasing manner.

“Oh fuck off tim” she snarled and dragged me down the hallway.

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Angst time? Angst time.

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Sylvia

I cautiously walk into the dark hospital room that skylar resides in.

“Skylar..?” I called softly

She stared Hollowly at the wall, her arms were thickly bandaged, she had various IVs dripping away. A small part of me is happy that she’s awake... but... the way she was staring.. just didn’t feel right.

“I...I’m so sorry..” her voice was hoarse and broken, almost too quiet to hear. I flinched, never once in all the years I’ve known her, heard her sound this...this... this.. This *Broken*.... it didn’t suit her.

“I-“

“NO.” She shrieked sharply, startling me.

“Don’t try to justify anything...”

“Skylar....it wasn’t your fault..”

She clicked her tongue in frustration, as she shifted in her bed, never once brining her gaze to look in mine or any other direction besides the wall. It was *unnerving* to say the least.

“I let him die, in my arms..” she breathed. Finally bringing her gaze to look at me, he eyes held so much pain, as her face crumpled in sobs. “It’s my fault my brother is dead...” she whispered so quietly before completely breaking down, tears gushing from her anguish filled eyes.

“I let him die so many times... and I... let him..” she trailed off. I couldn’t move from my spot, I was in far to much shock. skylar the normally strong and borderline emotionless vixen lay here in front of me, sobbing pitifully. Over her brother’s death... and there was nothing I could do to console her.

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Skylar is a sarcastic fool

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It was late, Sylvia knew that for sure. Her and skylar were currently on route to meet one of her clients, a younger man, from what skylar told her.

Skylar rose a brow under her mask as she came to a halt on one of the roof tops, Sylvia landing only a few moments later, despite being a speedster she wasn’t used to traveling via roof top, so she was a tad slower.

“What’s up?” Sylvia whispered, confused as to why her friend had come to a stop, before letting her gaze fall to the ground where a boy stood. He looked no older than 19 and he was nervously fidgeting, skylar only grumbled in response before making her way down to walk up behind the boy.

“So what was so important that we couldn’t do this over the phone?” Skylar started, her voice harsh. The poor boy jumped heavily and spun around to face the vixen, while Sylvia simply watched from the rooftop.

At seeing skylar he scrunched up his nose and placed a hand on his hip.

“You don’t look like a professional criminal...” there was an edge of fear in his statement, skylar growled. She hated younger clients.

“Well I’m sorry lemme just look like Hannibal lector real quick” she snapped, Sylvia snorted.

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Sylvia finds out why skylar is called scary!!

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Slyvia

I moved swiftly through the dark ally, coming to a skidding halt and running smack dab into the chest of a guard standing at the door, I shifted slightly in the uniform, I was worried I had been caught.

“Jam, get in there, we’re about to question the prisoner, she should be waking up soon”

It didn’t take a genius to know he was talking about skylar, he pushed me into the door, pushing me into a room with a room showing none other than skylar.

She was tied to a chair in dirty looking room, her head was slumped forward, a few bruises littering her skin, but she looked other wise fine, we were in a dark room with multiple guards and various weapons. In front of me was a window and, well, skylar.

Suddenly Skylar’s head jerked up and twisted to look in our direction, it was such a swift motion and seemed so unnatural, a twisted grin spread across her face and she let out a low giggle. A few of the guards flinched but most seemed unfazed, one of the bulkier of the guards nodded towards a scrawnier one by a switch, who flicked it up, Skylar’s body jerked as what I assumed to be electricity rocketed through her body.

Instead of screaming she cackled, it was a loud deranged cackle.

“WHATS WRONG?!” She screeched her head twisting oddly to look in our direction, even though she was blind. “TOO SCARED TO COME IN HERE TO PLAAAAAY~?!” She yelled changing pitch with every syllable , the scrawny guard slammed the switch off and skylar twitched, giggling psychotically.

I was starting to question why I was friends with her...she seemed.. so deranged. “So they were right” a guard beside me muttered.

“She really is a fucking demon” another one said.

“Well, I mean she is, the tests came back positive” the scrawny one pointed out.

“You can see it in her eyes, that look” one said, I turned back to face skylar and nearly jumped out of skin, skylar was making direct eye contact with me, a twisted grin spreading across her face, her eyes were no longer that milky turquoise color, now they were a cold icy blue, “hi~” she purred, I could see sharp fangs that I hadn’t noticed before in her smile.

One of the guards seemed to flinch, “oh no”

“You guys are no FUN, let’s pLaY~” Her voice started off cold and then shifted to shift sharply in pitch, without warning Skylar’s entire form was encased in flames, and she burst from her restraints, and slammed her fist through the glass, shattering it, throughly breaking her arm in the process, she slowly climbed through and slammed her broken arm into one of the guards face, shattering his nose, they pulled their weapons and began firing on her, she didn’t even seem fazed, just walking forward and slammed two guard’s heads together, she then turned to the last three, and smirked before igniting them, she then turns to me and roughly pins me against the wall.

Her eyes returned to their milky color and her deranged expression softened, “Hey sylvia! Nice of you to drop in!” She giggled warmly, it was comforting.

“What was that?” I snapped, sassily putting my hands on my hips, despite how unnerved I felt.

“I’m not called scary for nothing!” She exclaimed giddily. I simply rolled my eyes.

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Skylar is stubborn

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Sylvia sits next too Skylar who’s resting in a hospital bed, a firm glare set on her face. A nurse walks into the room, a sideways, almost nervous smile on his face, he waggles the papers in his hand and speaks up.

“Y’know with these wounds it’s a wonder you survived...heh....h-how did you....” he trailed off, too Sylvia it was clear he was just trying to lighten the mood, and was unsure how to handle the angry vixen.

Skylar turned her head and in a bitter voice said “pure. Unadulterated. Spite” Sylvia choked and the poor nurse paled.

The nurse cleared his throat in an awkward manner, “w-well I’ll leave you too uh....healing” he stated nervously inching his way out, Skylar’s eyes locked on his form in a threatening glare.

Sighing Sylvia looked down, before bringing her worried gaze up to skylar, taking in her battered appearance. After a few moments of awkward Skylar’s glare softened as she turned her attention to Sylvia.

“Wha-“

“Are you ok???” Sylvia practically yelled, her fists balled up in her lap.

Skylar only huffed, and growled a quiet *“I’m fine”*

Sylvia worried her lip between her teeth, and furrowed her brows, “but.....you don’t look... fine” she breathed.

Another scoff, “then stop fucking looking....”

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Skylar can act like a child sometimes

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Sylvia gawked at the scene in front of her, skylar simply stood to her right, tail wagging with pride.

Three large trees were in a pile and on fire. Sylvia ran her hands over her face in frustration. She took a breath.

“Skylar... I said start a small fire... this” she gestured to the burning pile of trees in an exasperated manner (which to her horror, was spreading to the rest of the trees) “is not small! Pretty sure it’s arson!!” She wailed, throwing her arms in the air.

Skylar’s small proud smile dropped into a pout. Crossing her arms she huffed, and stamped her foot, almost like an upset toddler.

“Oh cmonnnn sylvyyyy” she whined, “it’s only on fire a little bit.....”