This is just a idea that popped into my head, not sure if i should carry on with this. Tell me what you think and i will continue from there.
BTW: This is a Shelma story, but it does contain mild Fraphne. (Personally i'm a huge Fraphne fan, but i suppose Shelma should be given a chance. Seeing as it was in the Scooby Doo Mystery Inc. Seires.)
Happy reading :) -(Although this is quite a sad/scary story ...)
Chapter 1.
You can't be...
He had known what he had done the second the door slammed shut, although she regretted it too, it felt like the right thing to do. They needed a break from eachother, the tense arguments and eery situations were getting the better of them. They had met many years back, they were happy, young, they didn't understand love... Then it kicked off, the arguments, the fights. No love for eachother, only regret after every fight, every murmer, every whisper, everyday. But living close to a friend he knew helped.
He walked down the street, rain pouring down his face. He kicked a pebble into the muddy drain, he heard a howl from the gloomy forest ahead of him. He heard the pitter-patter of rain on the ground, but he heard, something else... Something - nevermind, he shrugged it off and carried on walking ahead. The rain poured on the leaves of the tree's, protecting him from most of the rain, but there was the odd occasion where the rain would find a gap in the forest and pour through, drenching the tall man. He sighed and carried on walking, he needed to get somewhere dry, warm. Secure. The howl he heard earlier followed, chilling every part of his spine, to the hairs on the back of his neck-He heard it again, just a very faint Howl, as if some animal was calling for help. The howl grew closer and closer... There was a rustle in the bush next to his foot, a hand rushed out and pulled him in. He grunted when he hit the floor, but the face he saw cheered him up.
''Daphne?'' He muttered, astonished that Daphne, of all people would be in a dark, soaking wet forest in the middle of the night.
''Nice to see you again Shaggy.'' She whispered, pulling a gunf rom her pocket-
''DAPH!''
''shhhh!'' She whispered, frantically placing her hand on his mouth, ''Shhh.. or fred will hear us!''
''Fred?'' He muttered, ''why is fred out here, and why are you out here.. And what is that gun?''
''One: me and fred are playing a game, two: the game is outside ONLY! and three: this gun is a 'Paintball gun' thats the game paintball!'' Daphne muttered, placing the gun in a gap in the bush.
''So how are thing's then?'' Daphne asked, looking down the scope of her waiting gun,
''Fine..'' He muttered, resting his head on a tree.
''Relationship problems?'' Daphne asked, once again checking the scope of her gun.
''Yeah but -THERE!'' Shaggy quickly replied, pointing at a thorn bush to the right of them, Daphne pulled the trigger of the gun, sending a bullet of pure blue paint in the direction of shaggy's interest. And at the instant it landed she heard a loud,
''OUCH!''
''Gotcha, how'd that feel?'' Daphne chuckled, watching fred emerge from the bush witha large blue splat on his forehead.
''Absolutely-Fine'' He moaned, rubbing off the blue splat of paint. ''Shaggy?''
''The one and only, here in the flesh'' Shaggy chuckled, high-fiving fred. ''Like how are you dude?''
''Im good, what bout you?'' Fred asked, reloading his empty gun.
''Yeah, same old'' Shaggy replied, waiting to ask a question he'd wanted to ask for ages,
''Still with velma?''
''No- you still with Daphne?''
''Well-kinda'' Fred muttered, signaling daphne to their direction.
''We're... lets say friends with benifits'' Daphne chuckled, handing her gun to fred, who sniggered at the comment.
''Yeah-'' Shaggy replied, curiosly watching the pair.
''You wanna come stay with us for the weekend? It's just started raining'' Daphne asked,
''Go on then.'' Shaggy replied, walking off with the pair. They walked for what seemed hours, until they finally reached the house, it was still the same old place- mystery inc. headquaters, still amazing- shiny-clean. The perfect hideout in the forest. It felt secure, so shaggy settled for it. He missed velma, but being with his friends was more important, for now.
There was chapter .1- short i know but its only an idea, tell me what you think, if i should continue this story, tell me and i will continue. This will contain more Fraphne and some Shelma. If i choose to continue...
Thanks for reading! :D