Lydia Deetz and Tomb Raider (completed 3/3)

I came here because of a dream

This is a crossover fanfic of Tomb Raider; Indiana Jones; and Beetlejuice with Lydia Deetz (Winona Ryder) as the protagonist. It is not for profit and does not seek to violate the rights of any company or person owning the above franchises. Translation done with DeepL and myself, sorry for grammar and punctuation errors, thank you.

LYDIA DEETZ AND TOMB RAIDER

Capítulo 1: I came here because of a dream

A little Lara was running on a field of multicolored flowers, in her arms she held several flowers and took them to a young woman who was sitting and gently looked at the horizon.

"Aunt, make me a wreath of flowers!" said the little girl smiling broadly so that you could see her mouth, which was missing some baby teeth.

The woman agreed to the girl's request and after a brief moment crowned the girl with a beautiful wreath of flowers.

"Thank you, Aunt Evelyn!" said the girl as the woman smiled gently at her....

Lara opened her eyes and sat up on her bed.

"It was a dream... Aunt Evelyn..." Lara took the palm of her hand to her face and noticed that it was furrowed with tears.

Lara dressed quickly and headed for the front door of her mansion.

"Winston, book a plane ticket for North America," Lara ordered the butler and he bowed and made the reservation without saying a word when he noticed her mistress's strong look.

"Where are you going, Lara?" His hacker friend, Bryce, asked her, but Lara did not answer him and opening the doors of her mansion abruptly, walked straight to her car.

Bryce watched Lara accelerate the car furiously and get out of sight.

"What's gotten into her?"

Upon arrival at the airport, Lara got a cargo plane for her luxurious car, while she flew in a commercial plane, first class.

"I wonder why I let so much time go by," thought Lara, as she asked for a glass of champagne to calm her nerves.

The woman remembered how she admired her aunt Evelyn, had left school to attend the birth of her cousin, then went away for a few years and went back to America, but this time to attend the funeral of the lady she admired. She remembered in a diffuse way the image of a little girl with short black hair and crying, she also remembered the argument she had with the widower, she could never understand how Evelyn ended up marrying such an unpleasant man.

In the end, she cut off contact with the girl and never thought about her again until this moment.

"How stupid I was, how I wish I could kick myself."

The flight lasted longer than Lara would have liked, but it served to calm her anguish. Contacting Bryce, she discovered that the man had remarried and moved his family to a small town called Winter River.

Lara thanked her friend because if it wasn't for him, she would have gone straight to New York.

Once in North America and in command of her car, she left for the village to meet her cousin, a girl named Lydia Deetz.

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In Winter River and unaware of the woman's arrival, a girl in gothic attire reviewed the photographs she had developed in her darkroom.