Scooby Doo Characters Novels & Stories

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It was always black, white, grey - the neutrals that undeniably looked amazing on him. He turned just as I was pulling it over my head. He pointed, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. "My mom gave me that. I've never worn it, really. I don't like colors, and...it's got a cartoon character on it." It was Scooby Doo. "Oh." I pulled at the hem. "Is it okay if I wear it?" He shrugged, a casual gesture that didn't quite hide the fact he was watching me. "Yeah, it's fine."

he said backing down and climbing, albeit awkwardly, into the back. Everyone had come down to see us off but as we drove out the front, there was an odd silence that permeated the air. We made it in and out of the store in record time and were not bothered by anything at all. It was almost as if the soul eaters seemed to know what was going on. They all seemed to have disappeared into thin air. As terrifying as the prospect was that these creatures may or may not be getting smarter, I was ecstatic not see them as we hit the road out of town. That was until I spotted a flash of familiar brown hair that seemed to race towards the road.

There were so many more a centaur with stalls for each one, three little elves, vampires, witches, even a pool in the back for the mermaids. You could agree that it wasn’t the best looking but if It could hold all of us then it has to have some type of magic in it. I took a big deep breath out not noticing that I was holding it, looking back at Daisy I saw how her silky black hair was all over the place. Likewise, I took my hand out combing it with my hands indicating to her about her hair she looked at me with shock a Scooby-Doo face. She quickly grabbed my hand away from her hair and put it down in my lap rumbling in her hand purse then pulling out a hot pink comb to match her purse.

“Gee whizz! Come on Scooby Doo. Try harder.” I felt punching on my right shoulder. I glanced over and noticed a strange looking foot. Gray and scaly with only four spiky looking toes. “Ahh! What is this thing?” I screamed in frustration. I bent over, grasping the mysterious creature with both hands. I placed one foot on whatever body part that I could manage and with both my hands and foot I was able to wrench the thing off me.