A/N: I do not own Scooby or any of the rest of the gang.

Thanks to Eternity15 and Firestarter444 for the reviews. This is my first fanfiction, so I need as many reviews as possible. Anonymous reviews are now available. Thanks again...Now on with the story!

Chapter 2-Fred

Those guys can be so mean to me, but you know what they say. The more they pick on you, the more they like you. Anyway, Velma had told us to be ready to leave by the next morning. So, being the man I am, I proudly pronounced that I would pick everyone up in the Mystery Machine. After a great night sleep of dreaming about how fun this trip was going to be....with no monster hopefully, I woke up. I was admiring that gorgeous face in the mirror. Yeah, that would be mine. When I heard the phone ringing in the background. I picked it up and was surprised that someone would call me that early in the morning.

"Hello?" I said coolly as I picked up the phone.

"Where are you?" I heard a familiar voice say.

"Well, Duh, Daphne! And you call me dumb! I'm at home." I answered her. Hello! How else did she get me on my home phone? Sometimes I wonder if she is really all there.

"Do you know what time it is?" she asked trying to remain calm but wasn't fooling anyone.

"Um, no, I haven't looked at the clock, let me go check." I calmly answered her. "Man alive Daph, It's just Eleven AM." I said surprised it was that early. Normally I didn't get up that early on the weekends. "Why do you ask, Is your clock broken?" By this time I was tired of her little game, all I wanted to do was to go back to bed or maybe make some breakfast to eat.

"FRED, do you remember hanging out with the gang last night?

"Of course I do, we had a great time like always, what about it?" I asked wondering what was going on in her mind and why in the world she just wouldn't leave me alone.

"Fred, you really forgot, I can't believe this. FRED, YOU FORGOT TO PICK US UP!!" She screams at me. It only took a second to realize that I had messed up and as soon as she said that I remember exactly what I was supposed to do.

"I'm soo sorry Daphne, I'll be right over. Just give me some time to pack and I'll be there as soon as possible." With that I quickly throw stuff into my suitcase not really knowing what I was packing. With my suitcase packed I grab the keys to the Mystery Machine and floored it over to Daphne's.

I drove up her long driveway to find that she was already outside waiting for me as if I was some kind of taxi driver. She opens the door and I cooly say "Where to Miss?"

"Freddie" she starts " What were you thinking? I mean what weren't you thinking? I called everyone and told them you would be running late."

"Hey, I'm here aren't I?" I say trying to sound cool but she just rolled her eyes at me.

"Yeah, but very very late" she stops and looks me over "Fred" she says with a giggle "Why are you still in your PJ's?" With that I looked down and sure enough I had been in such a hurry that I forgot to change out of my sleep ware."Man!" I try to hid a blush that had just taken over my face. "I guess we'll have to go back to my house."

"NO, Fred! We're already so late, you can borrow some clothes from Shaggy and we can always go shopping when we get to Maine. I bet they have some great shops up there, I can't wait!" She stares out the window thinking about this trip that I have already messed up.

We drive along the road on our way to Velma's. We pass several mansions on our way and soon arrived at Velma's neighborhood. I've always enjoyed Velma's, mainly because people are more down to earth here, compared to Daphne's and Mine. We pull up to Velma's house and I sit and stare at her neighbors outside playing basketball. "Jinkies" a familiar voice says. "Oh, Hi Velms"

"When I said morning I didn't mean noon" the girl with glasses said to me a matter of factly.

"It's all Daphne's fault" I say trying to take the blame off me. Now normally I would have taken the blame but I didn't really feel like it. I mean I was dress in my PJs, I didn't want to look like I didn't want to go on this trip.

"What? My fault? Whatever!" Daphne replies without any worry. "If it was my fault then I would be the one still in my pajamas. Now wouldn't I Fred?" She teased

"Jinkies, He is! Wow, Fred!" Velma says. With that I rev up the Mystery Machine. It didn't take long to get to Shaggy since he only lives a block from Velma's. When we arrived I jump out of the Van, I couldn't stand anymore jokes about my Pajamas. How many jokes could they possible make up about that? I mean really. I barge into Shaggy's house and find him and Scooby eating.

"There ya are Fred, like what took ya so long?" Shaggy greets

"Reah, rhy rou rin rour raramas?" adds Scooby (Yeah, why you in your pajamas?)

"Like why are you man?" Shaggy asked with a chuckle

"Long story" I say "Can I borrow some of your clothes?" I ask on my way through the kitchen.
"Like sure man." Shaggy says without looking up from his huge sandwich. In about five minutes were all in the Mystery Machine heading to Maine.