That was it, the fate of the world rested in their hands.
"Sizzor, paper, rock, HAH! I DOMINATE THE WORLD!" Danny exclaimed as he flipped over the board game.
"Danny, machine guns don't come in sizzor, paper, rock." Sam said.
"They don't...man, this is boring." Danny sulked.
"Well – duh, what else are we supposed to do?" Sam asked.
"How about beating up a ghost? That always cheered you up." Danny smiled.
"Yeah, except you're doing the beating up." Sam sighed.
"How about a ghost that you can touch, I bet you'll be fine." Danny said.
"That's true – the ghost'll die...again." Sam said.
"Then I have the perfect ghost!" Danny exclaimed, pushing Sam down the hallway of her house.
DPDPDPDPDPDPDPDPDP
"Why are we putting the mirror on the ceiling?" Sam asked Danny.
"Because, it's all part of...the plan." He said, dramatically.
"What plan?" Sam asked.
"We're gonna call in...Bloody Mary." Danny said.
"Bloody Mary? Danny -" Sam said.
"Come on, it's gonna be fun!" Danny exclaimed.
"Alright, let's do it." Sam sighed, exasperated.
Danny flushed the toilet 10 times while Sam switched off the light and locked the door. She said 'Bloody Mary' 10 times.
Soon enough, the whole room seemed colder than it was before, Danny could just make out a figure in the mirror on the top of the ceiling. A figure of a girl, covered in blood and holding a knife.
"There we go." Danny smiled.
"Let's get her!" Sam exclaimed.
"AH – Sam, patience." Danny said.
"But..." Sam said.
"PATIENCE!" Danny exclaimed, Sam just stood frozen.
As Bloody Mary's head slowly came out of the mirror, she...
fell from the ceiling and stumbled face-flat on the ground.
"Well, that was a waste of time." Sam said, calmly switching on the lights, she tried to open the door but it didn't work. Bloody Mary stood up and held her knife high.
"Oh no, whatever will we do..." Danny said sarcastically, going ghost. Bloody Mary cocked her head in confusement.
"I got her!" Sam said, tackling the girl to the ground, the knife fell out of her hands. "Ewe...blood!"
"Well, what do you expect, she's Bloody Mary." Danny said.
"Wait a minute, this isn't blood, this is...ketchup?" Sam looked at the red substance carefully.
"Bloody Mary's a fraud!" Danny exclaimed.
"Whatever, i'm still gonna kill her." Sam said, tugging on the poor ghost's hair until it was about to come off.
"My turn." Danny said, pulling Sam off the ghost and socking her back into the mirror, but unfortunately she fell out of it again.
"My gosh, she wants more." Sam folded her arms.
"Ok." Danny said, throwing her into the mirror and watching her fall out of it again, and again, and again, and...yeah.
Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore, so she made a break for it.
"No, wait, you forgot something." Danny said as he socked her face, hard.
"If we catch you come into this world again, you're dead!" Sam exclaimed.
"Hmmm..." Danny smiled as he set up an ecto-bonfire at the bottom of the mirror. He and Sam did the summoning ritual again as Bloody Mary staggered out of the mirror and fell from the ceiling, face-flat into the fire. Ouch.
Danny and Sam burst out laughing.
Bloody Mary never came out of the mirror again.