Disclaimer: I do not own the ghostbusters!
A/N: alright getting back on the ghostbusters wagon! (Even though I was always kinda hanging on to the back.)
It was a nice and sunny afternoon. But of course as usual they Peter and Ray didn't know this because they were told to "manned the fort" while Egon and Winston were away. At this point Peter and Ray were bored out of their minds!
"Dude I'm bored out of my mind!" Peter moaned, his body completely stretched out over the couch.
Ray nodded, he turned to rest his head and an idea struck. "Yeah! Lets play football!" ray jumped up and grabbed the football from the other side of the living room. "Go long!"
Peter got off the couch and ran to the other, other side of the room. Ray threw the ball and Peter caught it. Peter began running through the fire house with Ray close behind. Eventually the two of them wound up in the lab. Peter through the football and Ray jumped up to get it but he missed and fell to the floor. The football smashed into a large glass egg . The egg had a single thick crack.
Ray and Peter exchanged worried looks and quickly ran out of the room.
"You think Egon will notice?" Ray asked speeding out of the room.
"Most definitely but we'll blame Slimer!" Peter smirked as he sped after Ray.
The two made there way down to the living room. Peter flopped onto the couch and pulled his arms behind his head. Ray started to look through magazines piled up on the table.
smoke pored out of the glass egg like an open fire place. It was a deep purple and filled the room. It slowly came to the center of the room and gathered into the shape of a rose. The rose slowly opened and a beautiful pixie like women appeared. Her hair was blonde and flowed down to her lower back. It covered her right eye that was a brilliant soft purple. She wore a short dress with long tails, her gloves reached up past her elbows and the fingers were cut off. She had wings that were large and beautiful. Everything she wore was a different shade purple.
She twirled around and stretched with a yawn.
"It is so good to finally get out of there!" She smiled sweetly fixing her boots that went up to her knees.
"Peter! What the heck is this magazine doing here?! What if someone sees it?!" She heard voices from another room. Her smile grew and she began to practically float out of the room. She continued to roam through the halls until she found the room in witch the voices came from.
Ray through the magazine he found and through it at Peter in disgust.
The "pixie" quickly noticed Raymond. Her eyes became wide and her smile bigger.
Ray heard a noise and looked at the doorway, but nothing was there. Her began to shuffle through the magazines and found one he was satisfied with and then sat down and started to read it.
The pixie stood outside the room against the wall. She peeked into the room once again to see Ray.
"I should stick around here, that man is adorable!" she whispered to herself with a dazed look on her face.
A/N: well what do ya think? Should I continue? I duno guys u gotta reveiw!!