I do not own Ghostbusters. I only own Tiffani and Lexi.
Story Start
"Peter, welcome back," Tiffani yelled while spinning once again in the chair at the receptionist desk. She needed to keep herself from going insane somehow while waiting for Egon to finish the last test. Her newest entertainment was Peter, who walked into headquarters pouting. "Poor guy, she turned you down, huh? Did she slap you?" she questioned which made Peter stumble back dramatically.
"You wound me, Tiffani. Who could ever turn me down or slap me?" Peter questioned holding a hand to his heart while walking towards the receptionist desk.
"Me, well that is if you hit on me," she answered evenly before laughing at his face.
"You're just a cruel woman, not even a woman," Peter said pointing a finger at her, which she tried to attack with the stapler.
"Technically she is a woman," Egon's voice surprised the two dueling with staplers or tape dispensers. "A woman that should now be in the lab trying on a proton pack," he continued raising an eyebrow at the scene of the duel.
"Finally, Egon, you are the best," Tiffani screamed before running to the lab as fast as she could.
"Sweet on her, Egon?" Peter questioned slyly while putting down the tape dispenser.
"That is not your business, Peter, now come try on the proton pack," Egon said quickly before walking towards his lab. Peter just chuckled thinking of how to mess with his friend and the young woman some more.
"We brought Chinese food," Lexi called out as she and Ray entered the headquarters. They stopped holding hands due to the fact that they were carrying so much Chinese food.
"I love you," Peter and Tiffani yelled at the same time, which made their location known as being in the lab.
"Well get out here and get some food or I won't let you have your share," Lexi yelled back and soon a few noises were heard before Peter, Tiffani, and Egon exited the lab. Peter headed straight for the food, but Lexi noticed that Tiffani and Egon were talking about the proton packs. "Are they finished?" she questioned in surprise, and her friend gave her a thumb up.
"They are awesome, thanks to Egon," Tiffani said smiling at the man before rushing towards the table to fight Peter for a few of the dumplings. "Don't you dare eat all of those," she yelled ignoring everything else as she focused on pleasing her stomach.
"Can we try them on after we eat?" Lexi asked even though Ray wanted to try them on now.
"Yes," Egon answered Lexi with a nod before grabbing some food and taking a seat by Tiffani, who was positioned at the table so she could be the closest to the receptionist's desk. "Why do you keep staring at the phone?" he asked Tiffani.
"I have a feeling," Tiffani muttered before looking at her friend. "So how was the trip for the food?" she asked keeping the smirk off her face.
"It was fine," Lexi said wondering where Tiffani was going to go with this.
"Just fine? Ray, was Lexi nice to you?" Tiffani asked and Ray almost choked on some of the rice.
Ray took a few sips of his drink to clear his throat. He gave a sheepish look down at his food before smiling at Lexi and then Tiffani. "She was nice to me. She was cold, it was my fault, so I let her wear my jacket," he continued and his cheeks turned a light red color.
Lexi's cheeks were a darker shade of red. She kicked her friend's ankle under the table, which made Tiffani bite back a curse. The two girls glared at each other before they heard Peter coo at Ray.
"My boys are growing up," Peter said all sappy as he slung an arm around Egon and Ray. The two men tried to shove Peter away from them, but the man had a good grip on their shoulders. "You two better take care of them," he continued now turning his attention on the girls.
"Oh, is that the phone I hear?" Lexi yelled with a nervous giggle and she jumped when the phone did ring.
"Good ear," Tiffani yelled playing along with the strange but helpful coincidence. She jumped out of her chair and rushed to answer the phone. "Hello, Ghostbusters Headquarters, how may I help you?" she asked the person on the other line.
The group watched and listened curiously as Tiffani's face lit up with excitement. Lexi grinned when she saw Tiffani practically dancing with the phone while still talking to the person and taking down information.
"Thank you, we'll be there soon," Tiffani said into the phone before quickly placing it on the receiver. "Our first mission," she screamed rushing over to give the group the information about the mission. "It's at a really expensive hotel," she continued handing the guys the paper.
Ray was the first to grab the paper and since he was near Lexi, she had a great view of the details. "An apparition," Ray and Lexi whispered at the same time. Ray jumped out of his seat making Lexi jump with surprise. "Let's suit up," Ray yelled rushing towards the lockers with their suits.
"We don't have suits yet," Lexi said before her friend pulled her to the lab so they could grab their proton packs.
"I'll make our suits later," Tiffani answered cheerfully, which got her a glare from her friend. "I'll make them nice, like a girl version of the guy's uniform. No worries, pants and a nice blazer or something," she continued trying to make her friend stop glaring at her.
"We'll have to talk about the blazer," Lexi said before laughing as the guys rushed into the lab for their proton packs. She had to admit that Ray looked cute in his uniform.
The girls tossed Ray the keys and everybody raced for the car. Lexi was sitting in the front passenger seat beside Ray, while Tiffani was sitting between Peter and Egon in the back. She was too excited to notice the looks Peter was giving her and Egon. However, Egon noticed, and he was wondering what scientific experiment he could do so he could get back at Peter.
"Sound the siren," Lexi cheered, and Ray smiled at her before turning on the siren. Tiffani and Lexi gave each other a high five as the car made its way through the crazy streets of the city during the night rush.
The car pulled to a stop in front of a five star hotel. Weird looks were thrown towards the group as they exited the car and made their way to the lobby entrance. The doorman almost stopped them, but thanks to Peter they were able to get inside. Tiffani cringed at all of the unnecessary money thrown into making this place. However, she had no problem with the shiny decorations.
Lexi and Ray were already wondering where the ghost may be, and Egon was taking readings to locate the ghost. The hotel manager, who seemed as if he was going to lose his mind, pulled Peter and the group to the side so he could tell them about the ghost. Lexi had to grab Tiffani's arm so her friend would not sneak off by herself. Her friend pouted at her, but stayed in place.
"Just get rid of that ghost before more of the guests see it," the hotel manager barked at them.
"To the elevator," Lexi said and everybody except Tiffani gave her a strange look. "What? She's not the only one that can be hyper about stuff," she defended herself before strutting her stuff to the elevator.
"She told you, now let's go," Tiffani laughed before following her friend.
The two girls stood by the control panel for the elevator as the guys filed in as well. Peter purposefully pushed Egon and Ray closer to the girls. Tiffani and Lexi didn't mind the closeness, but they were not happy about Peter trying to rush anything. The girls smirked at each other as they already started coming up with ideas to prank Peter at headquarters.
"We should split up on different floors," Ray said in a serious tone even though his body language told another story. He was shaking slightly with adrenaline, and his eyes were shining with his curiosity about the ghost they would see.
"Well how about we all go to different floors," Lexi suggested and the girls quickly glared when the guys looked like they wanted to protest the girls going by themselves. "Also give Tiffani the highest floor because she can run down the stairs quickly to meet up with everybody if there is an emergency," she continued before jumping out onto the first floor the elevator stopped.
"Not fair," Tiffani yelled at her friend before the doors shut.
