One night when I was 16, I spent the night at a friend's house. Neither of us had tried Blood Mary before, and we decided that tonight was the night we would. If you've somehow managed to miss that part of your childhood, Bloody Mary is the urban legend that claims if you stand in front of a mirror in the dark, Spin around and chant Bloody Mary three times. So, my friend and I went into the bathroom, turned off the lights, lit some candles, and spun around Chanting: "Blood Mary"... "Blood Mary"... "Blood Mary". We opened our eyes and there, in the mirror, was a head so covered in blood that it was just completely red. We screamed and ran out of the bathroom, and never went back in, the rest of the night. When it was time for bed my friend's father came in to tell us good night. "Hey girls...", He said. "... are any of you on period by any chance?". Uh, no, why do you ask "Oh, okay. well, "There's blood on the bathroom floor, so I'd like you to clean it up when you get a chance, please."