Sorry I took so long to update. I had to move away from Maryland and to Virginia (ugh). School stinks. Bowling boy misses me though. Oh, and by the way, Willow is actually in this one. If you don't remember who she is, I said it in the first chapter. I also decided that Oz and Willow would get married, because my best friend in Germany didn't like Willow being a lesbian in the show, and Willow and Oz looked so cute together. Hopefully you like this chapter. Okay enough talk and onto the story.


Fred hit the brakes as Daphne screamed. The car scraped the side of Daphne's BMW. "Oh my god. That was so close." Daphne said, putting her hand on her heart, feeling it beating fast. She glanced back at Scooby to make sure he was alright. He let out the breath he had been holding. "Freddie, are you okay?" She looked at him, tilting her head. He was staring into nothingness. "Freddie?"

"Oh, yeah?" Fred looked over at Daphne. She raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, I was thinking about what happened." He pulled the car into a parking space and waited for Daphne to get out of the car.

"Come on Scooby." Daphne opened up Scooby's door. He slowly got out, and walked over the vets office.


"Wow." Velma breathed as Fred shut the door behind him, trying to catch up to Daphne. She glanced over at Shaggy to see his reaction to Daphne's outburst. He looked hurt and puzzled at the same time.

"Thank goodness they're gone." Mary Jane said, also noticing the expression on Shaggy's face.

"So, what should we do now?" Ethan said, looking at everyone, waiting for them to express their ideas.

"We could always-" Shaggy was cut off by the doorbell ringing. Everyone got up to see who it was. Mary Jane opened the door to see Willow and Oz waiting patiently to be invited inside. Velma gestured for them to come.

"Thanks. Where's Daph?" Willow looked around, noticing that Daphne and Fred weren't with the group of friends.

"They went to the vets office to get Scooby some pain killers." Velma said, purposly leaving out the part of Daphne's outburst. Ever since Daphne and Willow had become best friends, Velma felt left out, and disliked Willow for it, assuming it was her fault for her sudden loss of friendship with Daphne. Willow knew that Velma disliked her, so whenever she got the chanse, she would try to be as nice as possible. Once she had noticed that it made Velma even more irritated, she did it more often.

"Velm, your a great friend. I don't know what I'd do without you." Willow hugged Velma, noticing the look of agrivation on her face, and smiled to herself. Luckly Shaggy noticed it.

"Like, Willow, why are you smiling?" She immeaditly stopped.

"Oh, it was nothing."


"What do you mean you don't have any painkillers strong enough for Scooby?" Daphne leaned on the counter, looking fully disgusted.

"I'm sorry ma'am. We just don't carry them. If you want, we could order some for you." The lady asked, looking up from her computer.

"How long will it take?" Daphne noticed Fred coming up behing her. "Don't touch me." She wispered, so the lady couldn't hear. Fred backed off, shrugging. He sat down on one of the plastic chairs.

"It will take up to a week." She informed Daphne, looking annoyed.

"We don't have a week! Don't you see that he's in pain?!?" Daphne screamed. Fred jumped out of his chair and went over to Daphne.

"Daphne! Come here." Fred pulled her over to him and started to talk to her. "Look, Daph. You seriously need to calm down. I know that it's frustrating, but can you just try to get along with her? Maybe there's another vetrenary office that carries the medicing we need." Daphne sighed angrily.

"Fred Jones. You need to listen to me." Fred nodded in agreedment. "Scooby is in pain. Now if there is another place that carries it, would you be willing to get it with me?" Fred opened his mouth to speak, but Daphne covered it with her hand. "And, secondly, will you go with me to the doctors office to pick up more painkillers?" She removed her hand, and looked at him expectantly.

"You need painkillers? You weren't just joking?" Daphne nodded. "Why do you need painkillers? Are you hurt?"

"Fred, this isn't the place to talk about this." She looked back at the lady. She was tapping her foot on the ground in an angry and impatient fashion.

"We need to talk about this. Now." Fred turned her head back to him. She looked down and bit her lip.

"I-I really don't want to talk about this here. Please Freddie." She pleaded.

"Why not? You were talking about it this morning with Willow." Daphne opened her mouth in defense. "Yes, I heard you. Now I want it in the non girl talk version. Or I'll just have to ask Velma about it." Daphne's eyes widened.

"Are you blackmailing me?" He smiled.

"Maybe." He kissed her on the lips and waited for her reply.

A/N: Sorry, I coudn't think of what to put for Daphne's use of painkillers. If you can think of anything, write to me at my email adress, it's on my profile, since it wouldn't let me write it down here.Please let me know. Thanks!