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#sorry that’s two non-bully posts in a row but I’ve had this one in the wips for months and finally felt like finishing it
hija-ck · 1 month
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reading with his little Prince 📗🍂
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i had an idea that was beej finds out Lydia is being bullied at school and is a very over protective older brother about it and wants to murder them
yes yes yes!! i love that trope of beej just being way too overprotective when it comes to bullies
(also sorry for answering this so late!)
(oh yeah, tw, there are some lesbian and gay slurs here, oops)
god this one gets a bit edgy
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“They did what?” Beej shot his head at Lydia, his eyes widening.
“No, it’s not that bad, plus it’s happened before. So like, I’m used to it.” Lydia mumbled, grimacing when he slammed his fist on the table.
“Those bitches!” He shouted, before pointing up a finger and shaking it, whispering, “I’m gonna ffffFUCKING kill them. Just you fucking watch me.”
“Beej, no! You can’t do that! What if you get in big trou-”
“Lydia, I’m gonna be honest with you I’ve killed so many people since you’ve summoned me and not one body has been found. That I know of, at least,” He counted on his fingers until 23, mumbling a name under his breath every number, “Oh, no, that one Smith guy was found..I think...and, uh...the other guy too, I forgot his name..”
Lydia sat there in pure disbelief as he literally counted how many people he’d killed. I mean, he’d obviously killed some people before but now? When he was with them? That was just...who was she kidding, it was inevitable something like this would happen, but she didn’t expect so many. How much did he count, 23? 24? He’s basically a serial killer at that point.
“Beej- You know that,” She blinked a couple times and stared at him, “You know that makes a serial killer, right?”
“Oh, shit, does it?” He looked surprised and stopped counting.
“Yeah...”
“Because that’s cool as FUCK!” He grinned, “Anyway, about those girls, want me to kill them for you?”
Lydia sighed and took her backpack, putting it on and opening the door.
“Look, do you want to come to my school or not?” Lydia groaned, looking back at him.
“Yeah!” He rushed out the door, grabbing Lydia’s wrist and dragging her with him, “Wait, which way?”
“That wa-”
“That way!” He shouted, running left, the way Lydia pointed. She giggled at how fast he was, and how weird this would probably look to other people. Just two people, one just slightly taller than the other speeding down the street. You’d think they were about the same age until you heard Betelgeuse’s smoker voice.
All of a sudden, they were at the bus stop.
“This is it, right?” Betelgeuse looked around, and spotted a bus heading their way, “Oh, look, just in time!”
Lydia felt dizzy all of a sudden. She couldn’t process what was happening due to how fast he was being.
“Uh...yeah..” She stumbled onto the bus and finally gained composure. She showed her bus pass to the driver and sat down, Beej soon following but being stopped by the driver.
“Hey! Kid, where’s your pass?” He asked in a stern tone.
Betelgeuse stopped and stared at him, before slowly walking to a seat next to Lydia, not breaking eye contact. He realised the bus wasn’t going to move, so he simply possessed the bus driver and began driving. He didn’t know how to drive. He almost crashed many times. Lydia found it fun as fuck though.
“Please become our bus driver.” Lydia begged while walking the ‘secret way’ inside the school. (It was just the back school entrance.) The two walked through the school, Betelgeuse disguised as a normal-looking, brown haired student. He looked as if he was in the grade above Lydia, and he did get a bunch of weird looks for that, but he didn’t really care. Her school was way more boring than he thought it’d be.
“Kids don’t get hit by their teachers anymore?!” He shouted in the middle of the hallway, Lydia eagerly trying to shush him.
“No, that’s illegal.” She whispered, “Let’s go somewhere else, okay?”
She walked him over to the back of the school, and began lecturing him.
“I told you your name is gonna be Dewey!”
“Dewey is a dumbass name! What kind of person is called Dewey?!” He shouted, raising his arms and shoulders.
“WHAT KIND OF FUCKING NAME IS CALCULATOR?! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT A CALCULATOR IS?!” She screamed, shaking him.
He started at her and shrugged his shoulders before quickly turning around at a girls voice calling his ‘name’. Lydia stared at her, pissed off.
“Hey! Calculator, was it?!” The girl snickered with her friends, “Who’s your mum, some druggie alcoholic?”
Oh, little did she know.
“It’s actually - ohmygod - It’s actually, uh, Dewey..” He rolled his eyes and looked at Lydia, before whispering to her, “Who is this bitch?”
“Look, Mackenzie, I’m not dealing with your bullshit right now. I’m talking to my friend.” Lydia groaned and flipped her off.
Mackenzie and her friends giggled, then all of them looking back at the two almost in complete sync.
“Whatever, Lyds-”
“Don’t fucking call me that.” She stepped forward, angrily. She was tired of this girl and just wanted her to go away.
“Awh, I’m so scared! Is the little baby gonna have a tantrum?” Mackenzie teased, looking back at Betelgeuse, “So, ..Dewey.” She couldn’t help but laugh at the name, “That’s a new one.”
“Hey! Dewey is cool as shit! Mackenzie sounds like a god-damn fuckin’ car brand!” He yelled, crossing his arms.
“Whatever. You’re probably just as much of a f*g as she is a d*ke.” She rolled her eyes and walked off.
Jesus, that escalated quickly.
Lydia opened her mouth to say something, but closed it and bit her lip. She looked to the side and crossed her arms, it was obvious this wasn’t the first time she was being bullied or made fun of for her sexuality, or just the way she acted in general.
Betelgeuse stared at the girls laughing and walking away in pure awe. He looked at Lydia, then back at the girls, then Lydia, then the girls. He thought about what he was going to do (for once) for a second. How everyone would react. Was he gonna kill a child?
Lydia was holding back tears, thinking about all the things she had been told in the past, she seemed to be breaking.
He was gonna kill a child.
He stomped towards the group and picked Mackenzie up by the collar, strands of his hair already turning red.
“Listen here, you absolute fucking son of a bitch. I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but if you think you’re gonna get away with saying shit like that about my best friend,” He laughed and looked at her friends, “You better fucking think twice.” He brought Mackenzie up to throw her down, but was interrupted by Lydia’s voice.
“Stop! Beej, please! I told you not to do this!” Lydia’s voice broke.
He groaned, glaring at the girl before looking at a non existent watch on his wrist, then looking back at her, smiling.
“Well, would you look at the fucking time!”
Betelgeuse looked at her again for a second before dropping her to the ground and grabbing Lydia’s wrist, walking off. He stopped and went back to the girls for a moment and flipped them off with both hands. Lydia just wanted to go home. She hated this. Of all things, why did this have to happen?
Betelgeuse went out of his disguise and teleported her back home, three hours before school was supposed to end. He let go of her wrist and hugged her.
“I’m sorry, kid..you don’t deserve that. Mom would call me stuff like that and, uh, I reacted basically the same way you did, believe it or not.” He tried to sound soft but the gruff voice remained. Lydia wipes her eyes and sighed, hugging him back.
“It’s okay.”
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JEsus this was a rollercoaster. uh it got a bit over the top and edgy near the end, but i like writing things like that so i hope you don’t mind it too much
thanks for sending me this ask! that’s two angsty one shots in a row, which i honestly didn’t expect
i don’t mind writing either fluff or angst, i’m just not the best at angst and there are probably so many people who are way better at writing that me (i’m still surprised because are actually sending me asks in the first place! i thought people would just ignore my posts about it, y’know?)
beetlebabes please fuck off xx
🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤!!
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