That's when everything went crazy. Women, children even men screamed to the top of their lungs and made a beeline for the door. The werewolf leaped in front of them blocking their view. He growls causing crowd to turn and run the opposite direction. Hoping they can get out by the back door. Their eyes set on the blob who immediately made a grab for one of the waiters squeezing them tight breaking every bone in their body.

The waiter dropped to the ground blood pouring out of his mouth. The adults looked horrified while the children burst into tears. They all ran various directions in the diner now completely panicking. Everyone looked like a bunch of lunatics.

Sam needed to get everyone out of here. First he needed weapons. The weapons had to be in the trunk outside the diner.

Gotta get past the wolf and zombie. Great

"We need to get everyone out of here. " Fred says.

"Just read my mind." Sam says.

"We go out of the window watch out for the broken glass if we can't go through the door." Velma says.

"I'm with Velma on that one." Daphne says.

"W...W..Werewolf." Shaggy stutters.

"We gotta distract the werewolf." Fred says.

The werewolf began sniffing waiting for a scent that got his interest. Sam glances at the door to the kitchen. The blob has now slid away from it sliding its way through the panicked citizens.

One man tripped on the black slime. He tries to get back up but the slime glued him down. The zombie hovers over him. The man stares wide eye as the zombie leans down and takes a bite out of his neck. The zombie's yellowish teeth digging into the skin. Blood spurts out of the neck causing the man to gag losing his breath. The zombie chews the thick skin and goes down for more.

Daphne shrieks at the sight.

"WE GOTTA HELP HIM." Sam looks at the man who was screaming after each bite by the zombie. It was too late they couldn't save him. Daphne gestures. "Come on!"

Fred grabs on to her arm knowing by Sam's face they couldn't do nothing.

"Sorry Daph."

"Fred what no."

"It's too late Daphne." Sam says.

Daphne straightened up. The color drained from her face. Sam looks at the kitchen door again. That gave him an idea. Sam ran towards the door pushing people out of the way.

"Where's his going?" Shaggy asks.

"Re ron't rnow." Scooby answers.

Sam picks up the ready-made burgers and a piece of steak. The heat did burn his hand but he ignored the pain and walked back out into the diner.

"HEY OVER HERE." Sam yells.

The werewolf catches a new scent. Meat. He looks across the room. He spots the fresh meat in the hunter's hands. His tongue comes out. Salvia pouring from his mouth. There was people in his way. Instead of going through the crowd, the werewolf leaps on to the table. He leaps on each table like a frog his hunger increasing as he got closer to the meat.

"Sam!" Velma squeals as the werewolf got closer to the younger hunter.

Sam raises his hands and throws the meat as far as he can. The burgers and steak hit the wall and slides down leaving a trail of grease behind.

The werewolf froze in his tracks and whips round. With a howl, he leaps across a group of people and lands perfectly in front of his meal. The beast immediately dug in.

"EVERYONE OUT" Fred yells. People ignored him. Fred grabs on to a woman "You need to get out of here" he points at the door. "Now"

The woman snaps out of her panicked state and nods. She scoops her child up and runs to the door. She opens it and runs out. A man notices. He pushes up his glasses.

"FOLLOW THAT WOMAN."

This time people obeyed and began making their way out of the diner. Sam was among the crowd making his way out.

Once he reached the car, he flipped open the trunk and got out the weapons he needed. Shot-gun, pistol for back up, flare gun, grenade. He stuff the two smaller guns into his back jean pockets and the grenade in his jacket pocket. The shot-gun remained in his hand.

The diner was now empty. Only the monsters, the gang and newly corpses were in there. Sam felt relieved. If the people saw him walking in with all them weapons they would think he was The Terminator. He would only need the sunglasses then he would look the part.

Sam checks his gun for bullets then he goes in.

The zombie finishes the last remaining bits of his meal. It rises up.

"HEY" Sam shouts.

The zombie looks round attracted to the sound. The monster raises its hands and limps towards the hunter. Sam aims his shot-gun and shoots. The zombie's head gets blown off .The body falls forward hitting the ground.

The werewolf's ears perk up. He whips round the meat stuck in between his teeth. He charges at Sam . Sam shoots the werewolf in the chest. The werewolf staggers back and drops to his knees the blood pours on to his claws.

The animals's breaths because heavy. While Sam was reloading, the werewolf slowly got to his feet now feeling enraged.

He suddenly howls .Scooby bites into the monster's leg drawing out blood. The werewolf glares at the dog showing his sharp teeth.

"GET HIM SCOOB." Shaggy cheers .

Scooby digs his teeth into the thick fur causing the werewolf to cry out in pain. The monster raises it's leg and grabs Scooby by the throat yanking him off his leg.

The gang gasp.

" SCOOBY NO!" Daphne cries out .

Scooby let's out a cry as the claws dug into his neck.

"Raphne." The dog cries out.

Sam quickly checks his shot -gun again. Once confirming it was ok to use again, he shoots at the monster this time aiming for the head.

The werewolf froze as the bullet smashed through his skull. He drops Scooby and falls on the ground. Blood pouring like a waterfall out of his head staining his fur.

"Scooby are you alright?" Velma asks checking the dog with concern.

Scooby looks at them and grins.

"I rid it. I rought a rerewolf."

Shaggy smiles.

"You sure did pal."

"You guys ok?" Sam asks .

Before the gang can respond, black gooey drops fell on Sam. He looks up . The next drop hits his face.

Argh great really wanted that.

Sam wipes his face with his sleeve and looks up again. The ceiling was black and slimy .Sam's eyes widen .

Shit forget about that one.

The pool of slime forms together becoming the blob .The blob drops down between Sam and the gang. Sam didn't even have to see that Shaggy and Scooby were clinging on to each other again he can hear them shaking like a bag of nerves.

The blob locks on to the hunter wanting to finish what it started back at the motel. Sam without hesitation shoots at the blob. The bullet hits the monster but no damaged occurred.

Sam gets out his flare gun to shoot but the blob was quicker and slid towards him and wrapped himself up around the younger Winchester. The flare gun slips out of Sam's hands as the familiar thick black goo wraps round him again.

"SAM!" Velma screams .

No Sam couldn't die .Velma did not want to see Sam's bones breaking in front of her eyes. Sam was about to open his mouth to say something but the slime now covered his mouth so all that came out was a muffle.

"Oh no you don't." Fred says as he charges at the monster.

Slime goes round one of the chairs. The blob chucked the chair. The chair slams into Fred sending the young man backwards to the ground.

"Freddy!" Daphne quickly goes down by his side. Fred gives Daphne a look of shock and confusion. Daphne holds his hand. "I'm right here Freddy."

Shaggy and Scooby hid behind the table too frightened to even come up with a plan. Velma wouldn't budge. Too shell-shocked to move..

She watched Sam suffer in silence.