Author's Notes: Scooby Doo and all related characters and trademarks are copyright 2011 Hanna-Barbera Productions/Warner Brothers/Cartoon Network. I am not making any money off of writing this story, I am just a fan. Also, certain parts of this story are based on the 1980's movie Teen Wolf.

Author's Notes #2: For the first chapter of this fan fic, I am going to try something a little different: I am going to attempt to write an entire chapter in one character's point of view, in this case the POV will be Fred's, hopefully everyone enjoys it and reviews it; it would also be terrific if the people who read and review my work tell me if I did the point of view chapter right, like I said this is the first time I've done this so hopefully it will work out.

Chapter 1

A young man of twenty-five years old stands in front of the mirror in the bathroom of an ancient castle somewhere in the Northeastern United States. Said castle was transported stone by stone from Europe to the upstate portion of New York hundreds of years ago, and had been a popular tourist attraction in the Johnsonville area for many years.

The town of Johnsonville was for all intensive purposes, like any other town in the Northeast, or the rest of the country, it had shops, restaurants, and other businesses that a small town would possess as well as said castle. However, the castle had a problem, a certain supernatural creature who was half man and half fur covered beast walked the halls and corridors of the castle, which is why Scooby Doo and the gang were summoned to the castle one September day.

The castle's caretakers, a middle aged man named Mark Brantley and his wife Janet were worried that the fur covered werewolf would hurt their tourist business, so the two caretakers hired Mystery Inc. to investigate the mysterious creature, hoping that the adolescent investigators could uncover the truth behind the werewolf and why he was inhabiting the castle, as well as getting rid of them if possible.

However the investigation took a dangerous turn when the unofficial leader of the group Fred Jones was kidnapped and brought into some kind of laboratory which he guessed, had been a room in the castle when it was built and originally inhabited.

Once in the laboratory a dark figure, which Fred guessed had caught him off guard and kidnapped him, produced a silver medallion from an unseen place, more then likely a pants pocket, and held the medallion in front of his face. As it turns out the medallion was part of an ancient curse that had plagued the castle for many years, the curse being that any night where there was a full moon, which there was tonight, the medallion would take over the person's mind and transform them into the very creature that stalked the castle: a werewolf.

Being that he was strapped down in a chair, he could not avoid the figure hypnotizing him with the silver medallion, which sparkled in the light of the full moon. In the span of only a few moments, it was over and once the full moon shone through the windows onto the blond young man, he fully transformed a snarling, howling werewolf.

His white shirt and orange ascot were ripped apart, his hands and feet transformed into sharp black claws, his hair became slightly messy, while his nose became a round black nose, and his ears grew longer and pointier as they stuck out of the sides of his head. Finally his face became covered in a large amount of thick gray fur; in short he had become a monster. The newly transformed Fred werewolf howled in delight at the moon that shone through the dingy windows of the castle laboratory, while the part of him that was still human tried desperately to cope with his newfound form.

Later the gang was able to catch the strange figure, who as it turned out was a disgruntled former employee of the castle, who knew all about the history of the werewolves that inhabited the building dating back to the 15th Century, when it was constructed in Europe.

After the villain had been caught, Scooby and his friends were treated to a feast and several extra days in the castle by the caretakers who were pleased with the result of the case and that their castle was going to be somewhat quiet for now on.

But one member of Mystery Inc. was not happy at all that the werewolf had been caught, Fred Jones silently cursed the man who had transformed him into a werewolf and prayed that there was someway to break the curse. So in the middle of the night of the first day after the case was finished Fred snuck down to the castle library and study to search for anything that would give him a cure to his unusual ailment.

After some time searching he found a book that gave the entire history of the castle, and the werewolf curse. However, after a few minutes of reading he came to what he was hoping to find, the blond young adult then read the entire page from top to bottom and was quite upset with what he read.

According to the book, the silver medallion and the curse were in fact permanent, specifically anyone who became a werewolf after being hypnotized by the medallion during a full moon, would remain a werewolf for the rest of their natural lives.

Fred Jones banged his fist down on the book, not caring that he might hurt himself; he was angry and upset, he had not told his friends that he had become a werewolf and he intended to keep it that way. He desperately wanted to hide his secret from his friends, he knew that there was a chance that they would find him out, especially during the next full moon, so with no other alternatives, he ran out of the library, down several corridors and finally into one of the castle's bathrooms, where he currently was.

Fred then stood in front of the mirror looking at himself and his reflection, wondering when the next full moon would be and wondering if he could control his werewolf form and if he could control his cravings for human flesh.

Feeling a little woozy from the thought of him ripping through his friends like tissue paper, Fred sat down on the floor of the bathroom and began running through his mind the dozens of scenarios that might occur if his friends were to ever found out about him being a werewolf, and the scenarios if he were to attack his friends and devour them as he wondered if other werewolves were faced with these types of situations.

He also started thinking about actual wolves devouring people and wished that despite all obstacles that he wouldn't have to do the things that wolves and werewolves usually did. The stone floor of the bathroom chilled Fred's skin just a little, although he wondered what it would be like if he was sitting on the floor in his werewolf form, and if his newfound fur would be chilled as well; without any way to break the werewolf curse and without any way to escape his fate, Fred Jones held his head in his hands and began sobbing as he pondered his fate

*Fred's POV*

I sat in the bathroom of a castle that once was home to a werewolf, well a fake werewolf that was trying to scare the caretakers of the castle away, but right now that couldn't be further from my mind. That, that person who made me what I am now is the only thing I can think about; I still have the picture in my mind of him, and the medallion he used to change me from the gentle, loving person I was into a beast the next time the full moon rises.

When we got the call to travel to this transplanted castle I thought it was just going to be a simple mystery; find a villain, chase him, set a trap and unmask him, then have the local authorities haul him away to prison and that would be the end of it, but not this time, not here and not now.

Now whenever I peer into a mirror I have to see the beast within me, staring back at me through the glass, even though the reflection is really me, Fred Jones. However it is nothing more then a façade, the true me is a bloodthirsty killer just waiting to be unleashed from within to strike; the only problem is that if the beast within me is let out, I fear that I might become something that I hate, something that my friends and I have looked for and searched out for years: a true monster.

I don't want to do the things that a werewolf does, I'm not really a monster, I'm a gentle person, a great boyfriend (Daphne's words, not mine) and a great leader; I've done so much in my life, I've gotten a college degree, I've been a part of some of the most dangerous mysteries ever solved by anyone, including tracking down the 13 most horrible ghosts in the world from the Chest of Demons and seeing my friends undergoing transformations like the one I'm currently going through; I saw Daphne, Velma, Shaggy and Scooby all become werewolves at one time or another and now I'm one.

The only question is why me, and why now? Why haven't I been turned into a werewolf before this current mystery? I can't answer that question and I just can't answer why I'm now a monster, when I've been through situations much more difficult then this in my life, especially since I investigate supernatural mysteries, which is probably something that most people would think is weird, but for me it happens to be a great hobby.

But unfortunately, this hobby has led me into this castle and where I am now, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, then sitting on the cold stone floor where I ponder my future; mainly, can I break this werewolf curse? If not, then can I hide this, this monstrous secret from my friends? And specifically from Daphne? Will she be able to accept me for who I am, and will she still like me, will she still love me if I'm a werewolf? I certainly hope so, because if not, then my life and the lives of my friends will be changed forever.

*End of Fred's POV*

After pondering his future, and his past Fred Jones breathed deep and walked out of the castle's bathroom, back to the bedroom that he, Shaggy and Scooby were sharing in the castle. Thankfully for Fred, it looked as if the skies outside the castle were dark and filled with clouds, which meant there was no chance of him becoming a werewolf, at least not tonight, but he knew he wasn't going to be able to avoid it forever, and he knew someday that he was going to have the face the beast that dwelled within him.

Author's Notes: Hopefully everybody likes this so far, as I said this is the first time I ever used a character's point of view in a story, and I hope everybody enjoys it, if you want me to use a character's point of view again, I will; again thanks for everyone's reviews and thanks to everyone for reading my works.

Also, I was not sure on where I was going to put this, whether this was a regular Scooby Doo story, or a Teen Wolf/Scooby Doo crossover; however, since I have seen Jurassic Park and The Ring/Scooby Doo crossover stories inspired by those movies but with the Scooby characters and no characters from those movies in them here on Fan , I decided to put this as a Scooby Doo/Teen Wolf crossover. And if anyone in charge wants to or wants me to change it to a regular Scooby story, you are more then welcome to or I will go ahead and do so.