A/N: This is pure crack nothing more.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Ghostbusters, it's just for funsies.
Bobby was grinning as he turned on the TV. They were all here, him and the Winchester's boys.
Sam and Dean had been possessed not long ago, Bobby had preformed the exorcism on both of them. So they owed him, big time.
And he was collecting tonight, he wanted company, as the commercial was about to air.
It started.
In the TV Dean and Sam appeared. Sam with his puppy eyes, and Dean all hot and ready to rock.
The TV was cracked all the way up, so it could be heard a mile away.
If there's something strange
in your neighborhood
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
Dean had some beer in mouth, but he could not swallow.
If there's something weird
and it don't look good
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
"Oh God", Sam moaned.
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
"Damn straight I ain't afraid of no ghosts" Dean commented.
If you're seeing things
running through your head
Who can ya call?
WINCHESTERS
An invisible man
sleeping in your bed
Bobby laughed at the mere though of the boys in bed with an invisible man, slapping his knee. Dean assured Bobby, that they didn't swing that way.
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
Sam looked pleading at Bobby then back at the TV. He had to endure the pain. He hid his face in his hands.
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
Dean smiled, "I look awesome."
If ya all alone
pick up the phone
and call
WINCHESTERS
Dean and Bobby sang along. Sam had this haunted, looked as if he was being punished.
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I here it likes the girls
I ain't afraid of no ghost
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
If you've had a dose of a
freaky ghost baby
Ya better call
WINCHESTERS
Lemme tell ya something
Dean sang as loudly as he could.
Bustin' makes me feel good!
"Damn straight it makes me feel good." Dean grinned.
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
Don't get caught alone no no
Right on the screen Dean and Sam's cell phone numbers emerged. They both looked at each other. They knew it. They were screwed.
WINCHESTERS
Who ya gonna call
When it comes through your door
Unless you just want some more
I think you better call
WINCHESTERS
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
I think you better call
WINCHESTERS
Who ya gonna call?
WINCHESTERS
I can't hear you
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
Louder
WINCHESTERS
Bobby sang loudly "WINCHESTERS."
As it ended Deans cell rang. It was Azazel. "I do think, that I have outdone myself this time Dean, or what do you mean?"
Sam started whining to Bobby about why he had not stopped the commercial, or told them about it.
Bobby ignored them as he marched out to the kitchen singing the song over again. It was going to be so much fun at the hunters bar next time he would swing by.
