Supernatural/Scooby Do

Pairings: Velma/Sam

Disclaimer: I do not own either shows.

Note: This a continuation of the crossover episode.

Adventures of Velma and the Winchesters

Dean and Sam were passed out in their recreational room surrounded by empty beer cans and one bottle of vodka. Sam was lucky enough to pass out on the couch, while Dean was layed face forward in the floor. They spent the night drinking trying to forget just for a night all the trouble they been through and the people they've lost like Jack and their Mother. Mary and Jack were both still trapped in the other world.

A bright shinny light appeared out of nowhere with a loud boom that woke the boys up suddenly. It took them a moment to gain focus. A young woman was thrown out of the light. She hit the floor hard. Dean rushed to her side. The boys didn't move, in case it was a demon, witch, or something evil.

"What the crap" Dean shouted.

" Is that who I think it is" replied Dean.

" Sure the hell don't look like know cartoon character"

" Um..where am I? Sam can you explain?" asked the woman.

The boys stood there in shock, they had their Scooby doo encounter a few days, but here in front of them was no other than Velma. She looked more like a real version of herself that the character her.

" Would one you knuckle heads please answer me" Velma stated more like a damand. She was scared, excited, and curious all at once.

Dean and Sam turned to look at one another before Sam replied " Well you see, you came through a portal your in the real world" Sam replied, as Dean slapped him across the chest

" Dude, what the hell. She going to learn the truth eventually"

A very different looking Velma stood their a bit lost. Her red skirt was short and leather, she had a black v-neck tee on, knew high boots, no freckles, and her hair was longer. She looked down at herself " Please, tell me what's gong on and why am I dressed like this"

Dean grinned at Sam" Your in our world now, I am going to bed. Sammy here will explain everything to you. We can figure out what the hell happened tomorrow morning. Dean left Sam Standing and headed off to his bedroom.

" Start talking Sam. Why do you seem taller, yours shoulders are so much more broader"?

Sam sighed. " It's a very long story, you should uh sit"

Three hours later Sam and Velma had just finished talking. Velma was still in disbelief slightly. " Your telling me I'm not real. I was not real"

Sam sighed. Its been a long three hours trying to explain the real world. " No your real, in fact your very real in the world. " Sam had a hard time keeping his eyes from roaming to her cleavage.

" The question, is how did Iget here and why" Velma gave up. She accepted she was in a different world similar to her own but very different. She was a cartoon character that came to life.

" We 're going to figure that out as soon as Dean gets up"

Velma thought to herself This is crazy. Jinkies. this world is crazy. Not that I'm complaining about being here with Sam. Man he so much different than before, still attractive but stronger. If his story is true than been through way to much. I want to stare at his shoulders, pretty hair, and deep eyes all day. I want to kiss him again..and do other..omg what's wrong with me. I'm thinking badly. I'm adapting to this real world version of me as Sam put it, without my permission. " Okay, Sam. I m tired. Where can I rest"

Sam lead her to a spare bedroom., they had many in the bunker. The room had a twin bed, a desk, a bathroom, chair, and the lighting was horrible.

"Its a tad dark in here"

" We're in a bunker, there are no windows and the lighting is low for energy purposes" Sam explained. Velma gave him a small smile.

" Sam..I need pajamas" Velam felt embarssed asking him. She turned a shade of pink. Sam thought it was cute. The character version of herself was showing.

" Oh, I'll bring you sweats a t-shirt"

" No pajams?"

"We don't have what you would consider pajames here. You'll be comfortable in what I"m bringing you"

" Okay" Sam left the room for a minute to retrieve her bed clothes.

He came back into the room and handed her one of his T'shirts and a pair of his sweats"

" Um Thanks. Are these yours" Velma asked shly.

" Yes they are, I'll see you in the morning. Well it be more like noon, Its nearly morning now"

Velma nodded, she walked toward Sam. Samw as confused about what she was doing. Velma kissed him on the cheek. " Good night"