Weird Scooby Doo Novels & Stories

So no Scooby-Doo mysteries were solved here. "You're right." Drunko leaned into my space, specifically in the "your too close zone" as he chugged some drink that smelled like pure gasoline. He belched, obnoxiously loud and right in my face. The nerve of some people's children… "Hey, dude." Do not scissor-kick this dingus in the face, self, don't do it! "You mind easing back some? Trying to strip here." My complaint fell on dumb drunk deaf ears: "Hey you, elf chick, do some magic or something! Do a spell!"

So that dog is not different. "His looks are kind of different but his scent is still the same." I cringed when I heard his explanation. When will he stop with that kind of stuff? "You're such a weirdo." They just laughed it off as if it's the most normal thing to do. They're all weirdos! I swear I don't want to be in this filthy room anymore!

But I could see that Wynona wouldn't be dissuaded any time soon. "What about joining the Scooby-Doo Gang?" I said. Ruthie laughed. Zander didn't. "Come on," I practically begged. "We're on the same team. And they already know about all this freaky supernatural stuff-- Oh my gosh!" I pressed a hand against my head. "Dang it! I forgot about Dr. Frankler." Zander's eyebrows drew together in confusion. "I was wondering about that. Didn't you get my texts?" I took out my phone and scrolled through the messages. There were several from both Zander and the doctor.

She answered, making my eyebrows furrow as I was pretty troubled, and Pryce replied to her, “Not normal… such as...?” And the lesbian doctor, Andrea, pointed her flashlight upside down below her chin and spoke with an eerie, spooky voice, “Anything paranormal… Such as---” I cut her off since I found this activity fascinating when something silly suddenly popped into my head. “What? Vampires? Werewolves? Goblins? Oh, aliens? Fudge, I love to meet one! And zombies!”

Siddharth said. " Hmmm," I said with a smile. " Show!! " " Let it be... " I said. " Please show!!! Shruti said and I looked at her and Siddharth and then showed those pictures. " Oh, God !!! " Siddharth and Shruti said in unison. And the very next moment we burst out laughing. I had used the same picture and created a few more changing the face of Siddharth with mine, with Tom cruise and even with a wolf, dog and tiger.

He could see two circular shapes, each with elongated blobs attached to them, little protrusion's sticking out of each elongated blob with a few dark, shadowy patches surrounding all the lumps he saw. Sebestian scratched his head, not really sure what he was looking at, it looked like some odd ten-legged alien to him but he was sure it would be beautiful when it came out, just like it’s dad. He looked away from the screen to look at his mate, seeing the confused look on his face as he tilted his head to the left and right, obviously trying to work out what was what too. His magic had fallen away, revealing the lightest grey he had ever seen in them. His head snapped around to Dell face when

I couldn't really remember much. "I don't remember anything about our past. All I can remember was the day I started hating you." I admitted. Terrence face-palmed himself and he chuckled. "You're really hopeless. We used to play a game called Forehead Flicker. You were the one who thought of this game. Here's how we play. We simply play a game of rock, paper, scissors but whoever wins gets their forehead flicked." He explained. I rolled my eyes at his attempt of wasting time. But as much as I hate acting like a kid, we have no other choice right now but to waste time.

In the movies I have watched, parties always look fun. Suddenly I can feel that we are being watched or rather I am being watched. And there they are, the Rosemont sisters standing before us. They each have their trays with them and unlike Ella, Phoebe and I they aren't wearing boots but rather matching red bottom heels. Everything about them is matching really. Well except for the color of their hair but the length of it is the same which is very long by the way. It's almost creepy how everyone about them is the same but I guess that's why everyone calls them the Rosemont weirdos.

"Well? Everyone else introduced themselves. Why didn't you? Got something to hide?" I tapped my forehead lightly. "Oh, shoot. You're right. I got so worried that everyone might be thirsty that I totally forgot my turn. Anyway, my name's Cheryl Hewitt. I'm just your average office worker." The five of them traded confused looks, then hurriedly asked, "Have you ever joined a horror dungeon before?" I shook my head. "Nope." Verda immediately snapped, "This is a triple S-rank dungeon! How did you get here with zero experience?"

I screamed in surprise and failed to get out of the bath. I sink my body back into the water. So that whoever snuck in, he doesn't need to see me naked. I peered over the water's surface and saw three oddly shaped squirrels popping out of the window. What creatures are they? Very odd shape. Their body is the size of a squirrel, their tail is like a fox's, and their ears are long and drooping like a rabbit's. Their fur looks so soft and bulging like a hamster. I have never seen this strange beast.