101 Ways to Kill Scrappy
A fan fiction by Kate-chan 91
Disclaimer: If I owned Scooby-Doo, I would be dead and not doing this.
Kate-chan 91's tidbits (A/N) (Throws toast to Dean) Enjoy!
Method Thirty-Seven: Food Poisoning
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For Scrappy, this was a rarity- he was all alone with his mother, Ruby Doo. No Uncle Scooby and his posse, no Scooby Dumb or Yabba Doo, no Vincent van Ghoul or Flim-Flam, no one but the two of them. In fact, they even had Shaggy's house all to themselves. Because of this, he was thrilled when his mother woke him up that Saturday morning and told him that they were going to have a GREAT time together. Little did he know that that was just part of his brainwashed mother's master plan to kill her son that day…
Before she killed her son with the method of the day, she played Clue and Checkers with him, watched Doogal (which they found out had reached a 1.4/10 on the Internet Movie Database when they surfed the internet later), played video games, and everything else that would make a little puppy happy. It was when Scrappy was watching Spongebob Sqaurepants that Ruby Doo went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for her son and her. When she noticed the rancid meat in the back of the fridge, she couldn't be happier; a light bulb appeared over her head. She immediately took it out, processed it for a quick second, and gave it to the unsuspecting Scrappy.
A couple of hours later, Scrappy woke up feeling very, very sick. However, instead of bringing him to the hospital when he was sick like she usually did, the brainwashed mother just took his temperature and left him alone. Scrappy died from food poisoning the next afternoon, which was also the time that he was once again brought back to life so he would be killed in yet another chapter.
End of Chapter Thirty-Seven
A/N: Because Friday is St. Patrick's Day, I've decided to create yet another trilogy of holiday-related chapters. Get ready for them!
Ja Ne!
Kate-chan 91