Beetlejuice Musical Book Novels & Stories

There was a beast in their basement. Jules Blake had learned about it completely by accident. He had been looking for his kitten Sheba, and after fruitlessly searching the entire house, Jules had decided to check out the basement no one ever used. His hopes hadn’t been high—the basement was so cold, dark, and damp that even his not-very-bright kitten should have been smarter than to go there—but when Jules got downstairs, he was surprised to find security guards at the door. Armed security guards.

There is a thick layer of dust over the walls and floor, the atmosphere stale and musty. "Guys, we're supposed to be finding a way to break Romeo's curse." Trav reminded everyone, pointing to the spell book that he had in his hand. There was a stern expression on his face, now is not the best time to be exploring the secret lair under Annabelle's beach house. The excursion might prove to be a fruitless endeavour and a complete waste of time. "You go ahead and read all those spell books, Trav. I'll join you later, after I explore what's beyond this staircase." Jughead responded cheekily as he bounded down the stairs, his footsteps echoing loudly.

I crane my neck to the side and raise a brow expectantly. Beau plops down on the couch and digs his cellphone from out of his pocket. His foot is bouncing so fast it's making me nervous. He reaches over and tousles my hair. “So what's the big news?” I ask, setting my book aside. Beau presses a few buttons on his phone before turning it around and shoving it in my face. A flier is displayed on the Screen. It's a musical, exhibition thingy and my eyes widened. “Tell me it is what I think it is,” I ask with excitement bubbling through my voice.