Scooby Doo and the Christmas Yeti
Chapter 1
A Private Cabin
A pretty older women walked into a small cabin with a number six on it. It was a three bedroom, with a tiny kitchen, and a fantastic view. The cabin set in a mountain nook, where avalanche's could be avoided for the most part. It was the winter holiday and her two small children lay making snow angels in front of the cabin. She kept her winter clothes on even in the house, she hadn't lit the fire yet. It had been a calm few days as the snow began to fall, she heard a grumble sound. She dropped the firewood and went outside. If it was an avalanche, the kids needed to get inside. She heard her children scream her name. She swung the door open to see a terrible large white creature running off kids under its arms.
"Natalie! Andy!" she ran after the creature, blindly in the blizzard.
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The music blared loudly from the mystery machine as it cruised up the mountain slopes. Scooby was biting his nails as he looked out the window, it always seemed like they got closer to the edge. He ducked his head under some blankets as Shaggy cruised up the hill jamming to the tunes.
"Shaggy, some of us are trying to sleep," groaned Velma, as she climbed into the passenger seat.
"Like, the resorts just up the hill, so you should all wake up anyways." said Shaggy happily as he turned another corner.
"Shag, Scooby's freaking out."
"Scoob, its fine, we're almost up the hill. Like get out of Daphne's sleeping bag, man." said Shaggy as they made it too the flat part of the mountain, a huge resort stood there.
"We're here, Sooby-doo." said Velma, as she pulled on her coat
"Our cabin, is number 6," said Daphne, getting out of the van and looking at the large area map, "It looks like its a pretty decent hike from here."
"I don't care, so long as we have a place to crash for Christmas." said Shaggy, happily putting the presents in the large bag.
"We have two days Shag." said Fred with a chuckle.
"Yeah, but tomorrow's Christmas eve. Plus we'll need to unpack, get a tree, like make dinner..." Shaggy was ranting.
"We got it Shag," laughed Velma, helping him get some gifts in the bag.
"You must be the Roger's party," said a man coming out to them.
"Shag, you never did tell us how you booked a private cabin on such short notice...." Daphne was cut off.
"My Uncle Shagworthy, he owns it," laughed Shaggy, as a a brown haired man with a monocle and mustache came over to them with some luggage carriers.
"Norville, my nephew. How are you?" the man's voice had an air to it as he hugged Shaggy, "These must be your friends I've heard so much about."
"This is Fred, Daphne, and Velma." said Shaggy, pointing them out.
"Pleased to meet you all," said Uncle Shagworthy shaking Fred's hand and kissing the girls.
"Ri!" Scooby jumped on him.
"And Scooby, I see." said his uncle wearily, with a loud sneeze.
"Rorry, r'i rorgot," said Scooby backing off.
"Quite all right." said Uncle Shagworthy with another sneeze.
"Your allergic to dogs?" asked Velma.
"Yes dear, oh my look at the time. I am so sorry our visit was so short Norville. I have to be in the Hamptons for a Christmas party, so I really must be going." said Uncle Shagworthy as a helicopter sounded somewhere in the background.
"He seems like a real sweetheart." said Velma as they waved after him.
"He is," said Shaggy as they headed into the hotel.
"This is a really nice place, too." said Daphne, walking into the giant entrance after Shaggy.
"You must be Mr. Shagworthy's nephew. I'm richard, the hotel manager." said a tall lanky looking man walking over to them.
"Like, hi. I'm Shaggy." said Shaggy, shaking th man's hand.
"Mr. Shagworthy has spoken so much about you and your friends. We are at your call. I will personally escort you to your cabin. It is a bit of a hike, but it is secluded." said Richard.
It wasn't too long before they arrived at the cabin, a ski lift helped out a lot with the luggage. When they arrived, the gang dropped their luggage on the porch. Richard explained the bedrooms and kitchen. Scooby dove on the rustic plush couch. The fireplace had already been lit for them and it was toasty warm. An emergency phone hung on the wall.
"Now if you need anything, don't hesitate to ring us up," said Richard, who seemed to dash out the door within seconds, and was gone.
"Strange guy," shrugged Shaggy.
"Finally, some relaxation." said Fred, plopping in the arm chair.
"Like, no way man. We have to go get a christmas tree." said Shaggy, eyes wide.
"Reah," said Scooby.
"Hey, Shag, there's already gifts her for us from your uncle." said Daphne, picking up five packages.
"Exactly, and we need a tree! Like, come on Fred." said Shaggy, shoving him out the door.
"Can't we sit for..."
"No, we like have to hurry or all the good ones will be gone!" said Shaggy, as the two marched off through the door.
"I guess you got a good point." said Fred.
"It's an evergreen forest," whispered Daphne.
"I know, and you know... but let's just let them have fun." said Velma, taking off her scarf and boots.
TBC
I went on a trip to the Denver mountains, and my friend Brady, literally had the same problem as Scooby on the van ride up the mountain. Emily, his girlfriend who was mad at him at the time, told him if he moved, we'd all die. He panicked when his best friend stretched and clung to the seat... as if that'd save a cliff plumit. Road trips are such fun *sighs* I miss free time, lucky meddling kids.