Okay... now three story updates and a new story... wholly crap I'm on a role... and all before midnight!

Ohm, well I found a heap load of old Scooby-Doo stories I started.... so here it goes.

Scooby-Doo: The Boo Brother Rescue

Chapter 1

A Place to Crash

Shaggy was getting tired as he drove the mystery machine. He could hear the silent snore of Fred, who's finally given into sleep. Daphne was sniffing herself, Scooby was trying to stay awake next to him, and Velma was leaning against the window looking at a map. They had just solved yet another mystery out in farm country. They'd been driving for two days, stopping for gas every so often.

"Is there any place on the map that has a shower?" asked Daphne, "Or a bed?"

"The nearest town is nearly six hours away," groaned Velma, "It's all plantation houses and farms as far as you can see."

"Just great," grumbled Daphne, laying on the floor in a heap.

"Raggy, rhat about the rouse?" asked Scooby, looking out the window.

"It's not like you to want to go into an old spooky house, Scoob," snickered Shaggy.

"Ro, the rouse," grumbled Scooby, pointing on the map.

"Oh, like, that house." smiled Shaggy, "Well at least there's beds.... I can't be sure about showers though."

"A house? Who's? Where?" asked Fred, snapping out of his sleep.

"Bed?" asked Velma.

"Bath?" asked Daphne, a faint smile on her face.

"Yeah, I inherited a plantation house around here a few years back. When we all where doing our separate things, like, you know." said Shaggy.

"How far?" asked Fred, his eyes alight with the prospect of a bed.

"About five miles west of here." shrugged Shaggy.

"Go!" they all yelled.

"I should warn you.... its like.... got some unusual guests," Shaggy smiled nervously.

"I don't care if their the creature from the blue lagoon, just go," sighed Daphne.

"Black." said Velma.

"What?" asked Daphne.

"The Creature from the Black Lagoon." corrected Velma.

"There is a small swamp.... but I'm certain there's no creature from it." said Shaggy.

"...." Scooby gave him a look.

"Okay, their might be.... if you count her," snickered Shaggy.

"Who?" asked Velma.

"Raggy's Rirlriend," laughed Scooby.

"She is, was, and never will be my girlfriend!" yelled Shaggy.

"Hey Shags, how come you've never told us about what you guys did before the airport?" asked Fred.

"Yeah, you just said some odd jobs," questioned Daphne.

"Who is this 'girlfriend' of yours?" asked Velma, brow raised.

"You guys, like, never asked," shrugged Shaggy, "I mean there was Grimmwood place, where I was a gym teacher, and then that whole werewolf thing back in high school during spring break."

".... curious." said Velma.

"What is?" asked Daphne.

"Gym teacher?" asked Fred.

"Shaggy?" asked Velma, "Your ignoring my question."

"Like sorry. She's this crazy girl who lives a short ways away from the plantation house. She is not, is, was, or will be my girlfriend." said Shaggy, more annoyed at the remembrance of Sadie.

"Is she cute?" asked Fred with a shrug, Daphne swiped him on the shoulder.

"There it is," smiled Shaggy nervously.

"It's.... falling apart." said Daphne.

"Actually.... its gotten better since we left it," said Shaggy as he pulled up the gravel drive.

"Rello!" Scooby yelled out the window as Shaggy opened the door.

"Any one home?!" yelled Shaggy, "Strange.... no music."

"Who lives here?" asked Daphne, looking at the broken window.

"Some friends," smiled Shaggy, "Freako, Meako, hey Shreako?!"

"Ro rodeys rome...." said Scooby as he sniffed the house.

"Strange... oh well. Come on guys, they wont care if we crash here. They're probably out on a haunt." Shaggy and Scooby laughed, the others exchanged a confused look.

"What ever you say Shags," shrugged Fred.

TBC