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Sleepover

"Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary."

"Nothing happened.", Jane yelled.
"Another non-sense.", Tina added. "Yup", Ann replied. Jane invited her friends Tina, Ann, Lisa and Beth that night to a sleepover. Of course a ritual from the internet is a must."Bloody Mary, Blue Baby, nothing is working.", Lisa told the group. "Hey! Girls, there is a japanese ritual called Hirata's Wrath. 'Play at own risk' it says!", Beth giggled. Jane, who is a real horror freak,  immediately asked how to play. 
Beth read,"According to the legend. Hirata Hibuyashi was a beautiful japanese woman. Her husband thought she was cheating on him. So, one day she was taking a bath, her husband drowned her in the bathtub. Since then Hirata can be summoned. But beware she is not a friendly ghost. She wants revenge. The ritual goes like this: Step 1 - fill your bathtub with water. Step 2 - Hirata loved Jasmine tea. Place a teapot with Jasmine tea in it and a cup on the floor. Step 3- Close the door. Step 4 - Knock 3 times and call her name 3 times. When the door opens then Hirata will go after you. If you hear the teapot and cup shake, then immediately open the door and lights. Also do not forget to remove the water in the bathtub. Good luck!" Jane ran and made the tea. She carried the stuff to the bathroom. Lisa already filled the bathtub with water. Beth closed the laptop. Ann took her phone and set it to camera. Last but not least, Tina turned all the lights off. The girls closed the bathroom door  and Jane knocked 3 times. "Hirata Hibuyashi, Hirata Hibuyashi, Hirata Hibuyashi!", the girls yelled. After minutes of silence, they heard the teapot and cup shook. The girls screamed out of their lungs. Jane opened the door and lights and saw... Mia, Jane's cat spilled the tea all over the floor. Jane picked her cat up and said,"No worries. It's the famous ghost Mia." They laughed. "Well, that was disappointing." They cleaned the floor and removed the teapot and cup. After that, they all had snacks, told stories and chatted about guys. Soon, all of them fell asleep. Everyone slept like princesses on their backs. Well, all of them except of Jane, she always slept on her stomach like an Orge. Middle of the night, Jane felt wet and cold hands reaching for her feet. She opened her eyes and was relieved that it was just a dream. Still sleepy, she was about to close her eyes, when she felt a water dropped on her face. Jane closed her eyes immediately and started praying. She dared not to look what awaits her on the ceiling...

"Also , do not forget to remove the water in the bathtub..."