Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody frickin' Mary. That little bitch was looking for a one way ticket to hell with the shit she was pulling. Killing people despite their simple faults. I mean yeah the guy who whacked his own wife he should have had the book thrown at him and the girl who killed the kid, her too, but I mean...that other girl...her boyfriend was the one who did the killing, her boyfriend was the one that...ugh...I hate spirits. I just hate them. I don't see how it's fair for her to be pinned on something her boyfriend did.
Anyways so we hear about this weird death so we checked it out. In comes the first greedy encounter I was forced to give into. Usually me and dad we just threaten to beat the living daylights out of anyone who stands in our way...Sam...Sam gives into the bribing. "Less fingerprints, less witnesses, less trouble." Whatever, I could have took that snot nosed son of a...
So we get in to see the body - eyes were melted in his skull there was a lot of blood and if I hadn't been so used to this job I probably would have turned away in disgust. We found out that the father was living with his two daughters, his wife previously deceased. We went to the funeral talked around a little bit that's when this Bloody Mary thing came in. The little girl was telling us about how she did the whole Bloody Mary chant in the mirror and her dad died because of it. What could you say to a kid. "Yup sweetie you killed your father hope you're happy?" We told her she did nothing and then went to check out the house.
Guess what? Discovered and bitched out by the eldest girl's friend...Jill...no Charlie...no...wait...Jill...right? Anyways, she kinda played spy for us and we kept her up to date on what was going on...then her friend gets it. Not the one who's dad died but the blond one who was checking out my butt all frickin' day, Jill I think her name was no no...Charlie...yeah Charlie...Jill was the chick we saved...no...wait...maybe it was the other way around...Charlie...yeah...it was Charlie! So we go to Jill's place and we find the exact same bullshit as before. Lovely.
Now we do research. Lucky lucky us...no internet or computer...Sam's laptop was malfunctioning so we were stuck with the olden day research...which meant lots of books, lots of reading lots of dust and lots of sneezing. So. Turned out that both victims were murderers themselves and Mary was murdered, she died in front of a mirror and in old folklore legends when you die in front of a mirror your soul gets captured or something...I don't know ask Sam. So we find what mirror she died in front of lucky us it's in town! So we broke into the store and found the little bitch. Cops showed up...perfect. So Sam decided he'd take care of ol' Mary and I'd deal with the popos. Turning out to be a big thing about Jessica but we didn't have time to argue I went outside and Sam did the six word chant to hell. My lie "I'm his son." Great he just HAD to be Mr. Yamishiro. I attempted to cover my lie by telling them I was adopted...wasn't flying so well.
So Sam's inside and I have no idea how it's going but I can hear glass shattering so yeah I'm getting a little freaked. In order to save my brother I knocked them out and rushed in there BAM CRASH! There goes the mirror the bitch lived in.
So it's finally over...or...we thought it was then she starts crawling out of the mirror. I swear it was like watching the ring all over again, black hair, little girl, white dress, the whole damn shabang. Not sure how she did it to both of us but before I knew it my eyes were on fire, my body was wracked with a pain that just shot up the back of my skull and before I knew it there was blood streaming from my eyes. Sam was no better, if anything he was worse off since he had been hit before. So...as a final and hopefully right decision I turned the bitch back on herself and she started to curse her own spirit. She died we lived no need to dwell any longer...I will say one thing...if I need glasses after this I'm going to be PISSED!
