Shaggy and Scooby walked down a spooky hallway with Tom and Jerry close behind.
"Like Scoob," said Shaggy, "Is there anything we won't do for Scooby Snacks?"
"Rope," chuckled Scooby, "Reeheeheeheeheeheehee."
As they continued down the hallway, Jerry suddenly took note of something in a nearby room. He quickly raced up to Tom, and pulled his tail catching his attention. The small mouse pointed into the large room, and suddenly wide smiles grew on both of the animals faces.
Scooby and Shaggy adown the hallway, when suddenly Scooby noticed something missing.
"Ruh?" Scooby stated confused.
He quickly spun Shaggy around, who after regaining his senses, noticed the absence of a certain cat and mouse.
"Like, where'd the go?"
The two friends suddenly heard a loud munching sound coming a brightly lit room down the hallway.
Shaggy and Scooby peaked into the doorway. To their amazement, they found a fully stocked kitchen, with it contents gathered into piles across the room. At the center of the numerous mountains of food sat Tom and Jerry, Tom munching on a large slice of watermelon and Jerry swallowing a whole wheel of cheese.
Scooby and Shaggy were impressed.
"Like Scoob old buddy," Shaggy exclaimed, "Looks like we finally found some pals with an appetite to match our own!
"Reah!" chuckled Scooby, "Rets roin um!"
"Like, Lets!"
Back in the living room, Melanie showed the rest of the gang the scene of the crime.
"Jeepers," said Daphne, "I can't make heads or tails of this."
"I know," said Fred assessing the damage to the room, "This furniture looks like it was attacked by actual monsters."
"Hmmm.." said Velma assessing the places where the statues once stood, "Melanie, were these statues always a part of the household?"
"No," Melanie replied, "Mr. Lakewood bought them on one of his trips to Greece."
"I see," said Velma, "and what were they made of exactly?"
"I believe they were made of solid granite," Melanie replied.
"Interesting," said Velma assessing the floor.
"Interesting?" stated Daphne, "What do you mean?"
"Take a look at this," said Velma. She pointed to a series of imprints in the creatures had once tread.
"These holes look a little too light to have been made by a solid granite."
"You're right," said Fred kneeling down to holes, "A creature that heavy could have burst right through the floorboards."
Velma turned to Melanie, "Were the statues ever moved before the night in question?"
"I'd doubt it," said Melanie, "Our security guard would have noticed that."
"Security Guard?" Fred asked confused.
Suddenly the whole gang heard a large crash right outside the living room.
"Sorry about that Melanie!" a southern voice called out from the hallway, "I'm sure that there antique vase weren't to expensive."
The gang watched as a lanky man in a blue security uniform entered the room.
"Everybody," Melanie remarked, "This is Mr. Sanderson, our chief of security."
"Paul Silas Sanderson at your service!" the man said shaking Daphne's hand wildly. "If there's anything you need, anything at all, ya'll just let me know," he said with a smile.
Fred look puzzled, "You never a security guard, Melanie?"
"Mr. Lakewood was a little concerned, that some of his relatives might get a head start at their inheritance," Melanie explained. "So I hired Mr. Sanderson here to watch over the mansion while I was away."
"Darn, Tootin she did!" Mr. Sanderson exclaimed, "And boy howdy, I tell you what! That wicked warlock sure was scary."
"You were here when the attack happened," Velma asked.
"Well.. No," Mr. Sanderson stated, "but I saw the whole thing on the security cameras!"
"Security cameras?" Fred asked.
"Darn Tootin!" Paul Sanderson exclaimed. He pointed up a series a small black lenses in the corners of the room. "Got 'em in every room of house! Best money can buy!"
"And you notice anything suspicious," Velma asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Sure as my Aunt Sally," Paul Silas continued. "Strangest thing," he said scratching his head, "We got security all over this place, but I can't make heads or tails of how that ghost got into this place, or where those statues brought to life got to?"
"Any chance you could show us the security footage?" Daphne asked.
"Why sure thing ma'am!" Paul stated, "Just follow me!"
Back in the the kitchen Tom, Jerry, Shaggy, and Scooby sat back happily with bloated bellies.
"Scoob old pal, I think I we just found ourselves a couple of new lunch'n buddies," he Shaggy stated bumping fists with Tom.
"Reah! Runcheon Ruddies!" stated Scooby giving Jerry a large lick.
Jerry leaned back with a smile. He then handed Shaggy the end of a string of sausages.
"Like thanks pal," Shaggy stated, "Like I'm stuffed but why not!"
Just as shaggy was about to take a large bite, he suddenly felt a large breath on the back of his neck.
"Like Scoob old buddy, you don't have breath down my neck. I'll share with you."
He turned to see Scooby and Tom holding each other tightly, both terrified and pointing behing him.
"R-R-R-R-R-Ragggy.." Scooby stuttered.
"Like wait a minute," Shaggy sated, "If you're there, then who's."
Shaggy turned to see three large heads glaring down at him, each with glowing red eyes.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr," the Cerberus growled as it glared at Shaggy.
"L-l-l-l-like, do you want some?" Shaggy trembled as he attempted to hand the sausages to the three mouths.
"RooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrRRRRRRRRRRRRR!" the monster growled.
"YeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Shaggy, Scooby, Tom, and Jerry shouted.