Scooby Doo Backstage Rage Novels & Stories

Ragh scoffs. Okay, okay, if we’re aiming for stupid assumptions, I can do that too. Must be why I spit out the stupidest shit ever. “Yes, and you’re awfully large to be having some diaper kink because you’re about to wear one by the time I’m done with you. That is, if you happen to survive.” He scoffs and rolls his eyes, but I can see the tick of his jaw anyway. The bitch is scared, even if he refuses to admit it.

*** ROXY'S POV The door slams so hard the cheap paintings on the wall rattle in their frames. I stand frozen with the towel clutched to my chest, staring at the empty space where Miles just stood. For three heartbeats, shock holds me immobile. Then rage, pure, molten rage floods through me, burning away the pretense of sweetness I have worn like a second skin all day. "Damn you, Rhea!" I scream, my voice bouncing off the walls of the empty room. "Damn you to hell!"

I inquired from a girl. "We are here to train." She says smiling brightly and showing her teeth. "Ohh! Then where is your trainer?" I inquired. "We have come here in silence." She whispers coming close to me. Suddenly I heard a scream coming from my behind. "HELP! HELP! ROUGE. A group of rouge is coming this way." The hair on the back of my neck stands up. Fear rushes over me with a deep suffocating wave. I look over at those children. And find them looking at me with horror expressions.

Monica’s laughter boomed behind her, loud and delighted. Stacey’s legs trembled. She knew she couldn’t handle this. She did the only thing she could think of. “Monica, please,” she said, breathing shakily. “I’m sorry. I promise I won’t ever get on your bad side again. I can’t do this.” She gestured helplessly at the filth. “Give me something else. Not this. Please.” Monica placed a hand dramatically over her chest. “Awww, I’m soooo touched.” She wiped imaginary tears. “But it’s too late. If you had begged ten minutes ago, I might have listened.”

Afraid that Mom would sense something was off, I skipped dinner and retreated to my room. I opened a streaming app and clicked into a room raising money for a baby with a cleft lips and palate. On the screen, a couple was performing in a dilapidated room. After seven hours of streaming, they'd only collected 1,200 dollars. The comments section was a cesspool of trolls. "Have the mom put on some stockings and do a suggestive dance. I'll send a gift then!"

Quagmire suddenly snapped. The girl flinched and hurried towards the backstage exit immediately. The other girl took the hint and kept her hand to herself. Instead, Quagmire’s smile returned. “Let’s get you a seat while you wait, my good man.” Ronan didn’t even want to argue. Standing in the middle of all the chaos and nakedness was worse than sitting in the middle of smoke and stench of alcohol. But he’d barely settled at a table with a glass of rum slid over to him, when the stage door opened.

I was choking back a laugh at the sight in front of me, it was so funny to see Haley and Kaitlyn fighting over who was right. “I say it is swimming.” “Yeah, but that is not the answer!” “Scooba gear, maybe?” “Are you crazy? Why would it be Scooba gear?” “Because of the flippers obviously!” Those two were going at each other, and little did they know that I was slowly figuring out what it was. The answer suddenly crossed my mind, and I found myself yelling out the answer. “Are you a duck?!” Bryce looked relieved as he clapped his hands.

Turns out I was lost in thought and causing traffic. My nose is welcomed with the smell of wet wood. I raise my head and my eyes widen in absolute... Shock, dismay, disbelief or disgust!?.. You know when Mr. Krabs from spongebob sees something bad and then his eyes break and he replaces them? Well if I could do that, it would be the best reaction to this scene right now!

Tara- ‘I don’t think I can do this,’ Scar said, sounding nauseous. ‘Scar don’t puss out on me,’ I replied. “Do it, Tara. I’m close,” Mason grunted as I bounced on his pencil dick. I tried to push my canines out, but Scar was having second thoughts. ‘I think I’m gonna be sick,’ Scar choked out. ‘Oh, you stupid bitch. If you don’t get it together right now, I will fucking beat your ass,’ I gritted, trying to push my canines out again.

The entire world seemed to freeze for a moment, but soon, the rising waves of panic and fury were so intense I could feel them through the screen. Danny, however, remained blissfully unfazed. Clearing his throat, he started singing a theme song from a cartoon loudly. “Dr. Gadget, the superhero, rescues the city from the bad guys!” Kerry, who was suffering from an athlete’s foot, was the first to crack. She screamed on the spot. Her entire body was trembling violently as she pointed at Danny. “Who are you? Where did this lunatic come from?! Aaaaaah!” Vera’s sagging cheeks quivered as she opened her foul mouth to retort, but just as she did, a glob of the black goo plopped directly inside.