Weren't college bets and dares supposed to be something more imaginative than the same shit middle schoolers pulled? This was more than annoying, this was almost insulting. Yet here you were in the men's bathroom, staring at a blank mirror.

$20 said you wouldn't do it. You knew there was a crowd of impatient dudes listening in from the other side of the door. They were waiting for you to chant the name three times as per the rumor.

The room was bathed in darkness as you turned out the light, the whispers and murmurs from outside going quiet as practically the entire floor went silent. They were all waiting impatiently for you to follow through.

Everyone swore that saying 'Bloody Mary' made a strange man appear behind them in the mirror. No one knew how or why. But since you were stupid enough to verbally disagree... now you were here with a lack of options.