Title: Fishing Trip

Author: Shafarah White

Copyright: 2007

Disclaimer: I don't own the Real Ghostbusters only

Julianna and Carlton Stantz.

Part 1

Ecto-1 had pulled up in front of New York's National Art Museum. The Ghostbusters had received a call about a haunting of ghosts that were causing trouble and harassing the visitors.

The director, Ms. Lowe had made sure that everyone were evacuated and were safe. She went up to the guys.

"Thank you for coming. I have some ghosts that are causing trouble and ruining the art work!" She sounded very annoyed. "Please get them out of there."

Winston with his proton rifle in his hand reassured the woman.

"Not to worry, ma'am. We'll have the ghosts out of there in no time!"

Then the guys headed inside the museum. When they were inside,

Egon took out PKE meter out and started scanning to see what class of ghosts they are going to face. He observed as the meter was slowly going up.

"Gentlemen, the ghosts that we are dealing with are two class 4's."

The guys started to look for them. The museum was huge; so they knew it would probably take a long time.

"Hey guys," Ray suggested after they were searching for a while. "How about we split up in two? We can each take a room in case the ghosts should show up."

"Good idea," said Peter. "Ray and I will take the Ancient Egypt Room. Egon, you and Winston take the Medieval Times Room."

After everyone had split up, Egon, Winston and Slimer went down to the Medieval Times room.

As the three entered, they saw that there was some minor damage to the room. Some of the artwork were torn or ripped down from the walls. Some of the knights in amour were knocked down and in pieces. The ghost was having a good time making a mess and causing trouble.

"Man, this place is a mess," Winston said while shaking his head while having his proton rifle ready in his hand.

Egon nodded in agreement as the PKE meter in his hand started beeping wildly. "I believe that the ghost is right there!" He pointed the meter at the direction at the ghost; it was ready to charge at them.

The ghost was wearing the helmet of the amour. Winston turned to Egon.

"Egon, how are we going to bust that ghost when it's wearing the helmet?"

Egon thought for a moment and then he called, "Slimer!"

The green ghost floated over to Egon and Winston. "Yeah?" he asked.

"Spud, we need you to take off the helmet of the ghost that we need to bust. Can you do that?" Winston asked.

Slimer nodded, "Yeah, Yeah, Slimer can do that!"

He went over to the ghost and slipped on the helmet so that it fell off.

The two were now in position. Egon commanded, "Now!"

The ghost was a nuisance; he gave Egon and Winston a hard time as he managed to dodge the rays while trying to get away. But in the end, it was no use. He was soon caught.

Once the ghost was inside, Winston picked up the trap. "Well, that takes care of the gooper!" He grinned.

Egon nodded, "Let's go find the others."

Meanwhile in the Ancient Egyptian Room, Ray and Peter had been looking for the ghost for a while; they haven't had any success in finding the second ghost so far. They both looked in the room where models of Egyptian Jewelry were located. But the ghost wasn't in there, either.

They decided to try another room. The room they had entered was filled with replica models of the Egyptian coffins.

As they were searching, Peter turned to Ray, "Yo Tex, do you have anything showing on the PKE meter?"

Ray looked up from reading his meter, "No, not yet." He answered.

Peter had his rifle ready in his hand, "Man, I can't wait to bust that slime ball!" he said in determination.

A second later; the ghost appeared. First, he decided to play hide and see inside one of the coffins and then floating away. He then decided to cause more trouble by knocking over the coffins causing them to fall down onto the floor.

As Ray and Peter continued to look for the ghost, they suddenly heard a loud noise.

"Did you hear something, Ray?" Peter asked.

The PKE meter in Ray's hand was slowly beeping wildly as he looked at it.

"The ghost is right here in this room! With us! Let's get him!" Ray cried in excitement.

Peter couldn't help but shake his head fondly at his friend. Busts like this always make Ray happy.

A few seconds later, the ghost floated in front of Ray. With his ghostly hands, he grabbed Ray by his mustache and began pulling him across the floor.

"Ouch! Let go!" Ray yelled as the ghost continued to pull him across the floor. Suddenly, the ghost stopped and opened up an Egyptian coffin and pushed Ray in, closing the lid.

Ray began to bang on the lid and yelled:

"Peter, help! Get me out of here!"

Noticing Ray was missing; Peter turned around, "Ray, where are you?" he asked.

Just then the ghost had moved past him shrieking, "Ha-Ha!" while sticking out its tongue.

Peter got angry and raised his rifle, "Okay you, what have you done with my friend!"

The ghost just hissed and decided to give him a chase. Peter followed right behind it.

As he was chasing the ghost; Peter noticed that one of the Egyptian coffins was shaking and moving forward a bit.

A muffle of a voice was saying; "Help, let me out of here!"

Peter stopped for a moment as he went over to help Ray.

"Peter, please let me out," Ray said weakly, "I can hardly breathe in here."

"Okay Ray, I'll have you out in a jiffy."

Peter studied it for a moment.

"Ray, I think I can blast you out."

When Peter got no answer, he hurried and settled his beam on a low setting and fired. The lid fell open and Ray fell out. He would have landed flat on his face but Peter caught him.

"Ray? Are you okay?"

Ray looked up, "Yeah, I'm fine. "Thanks, Peter. I owe you one."

Peter settled Ray on his feet. "It's okay would have done the same thing for me."

Ray replied while wiping his brow. "Come on, let's bag that sucker!"

Peter shook his head as Ray took up after the ghost. "I got to tell Egon that Ray is watching too much of the A-team. He's got BA on the brain."

The bust was a long one the ghost was strong and tricky, but Ray and Peter were smarter and soon the ghost was caught and loaded into the trap.

"This ghost is now toast!" Ray grinned as he picked up the trap. "No one messes with me and my mustache!"

Peter agreed, "I know. Come on, let's find Egon and Winston."