TJA1989: This is my brother Hunter's first FanFic. So please be nice. He is only 10 after all. I tried to help him as much as possible. But the story is his all alone.
Hunter: Yeah so be nice!
Madison: Come on! Hunter you should be writing not talking!
Chris: Hunter nor TJA1989 do NOT own Scooby-Doo, no matter how much he wants to.
Hunter: I WANT SCOOBY!
Scooby-Doo and the Masked Magician
Chapter 1: We Have a Mystery on Our Hands
Normal PoV:
Scooby-doo and the gang was on their way to Phieffer's Auditorium to see Velma's cousin Valerie to perform in a talent show. When they arrived they greeted a man at the door. "Hey Mr. Peterson" said the gang together. Mr. Peterson is a janitor at Phieffer for around 19 years.
"Hey guys glad to see you all." Said Mr. Peterson.
"Can you show us where the auditorium is?" asked Fred. "We're going to go see Valerie's practice."
"Right, through this hallway and to the right." Said Mr. Peterson as he stepped to the side. "Go on in and sit down."
"Thanks" said the gang as they started walking. After the gang sat down Valerie cam on stage, smoke started to billow up around her. At her scream, a black figure flew up from behind her and said in a voice that sent shivers down Scooby's spine, "This part should have been mine! Leave and never return, or be gone for the rest of eternity!" Then just as soon as it appeared, it disappeared with the smoke.
"Well gang…" started Fred
"OH NO!" cried Shaggy.
"Looks like we have a mystery on our hands!" finished Fred.
Please review, it would mean so much to Hunter, as he is now in bed dreaming up more for this story. Night.