Shaggy and Scooby made their way around the country club grounds, using flashlights as it was 9pm and dark out. They had passed the tennis court and pool so far and were making their way towards the spa which hadn't been checked out. They couldn't understand why a witch and a frog creature would go to the spa but they had to make sure to cover all areas. "Raggy! Rook!" Scooby pulled Shaggy to a hault and they hid behind one of the nearest bushes. They saw what looked to be the cloaked witch heading towards one of the dark, grassy areas. Shaggy and Scooby discreetly followed, keeping a healthy distance.

After a quiet and awkward ride to the dock, Fred parked the Mystery Machine and climbed out. The drive had only been a few minutes, as it wasn't too far away from the country club but they didn't want to risk walking, in case they bumped into the witch or frog creature. Fred was about to open Daphne's door for her but she had already gotten out by the time he got to her side. He shrugged and made his way towards the boat, Daphne close behind him. Lifting the flashlight from his jacket pocket, Fred shone it in the windows of the boat but was unsuccessful in seeing anything. He climbed onto the boat, offering Daphne his hand which she reluctantly took. She was mad, but she was also pregnant so falling into the lake really wasn't an option.

Once inside, everything seemed normal, exactly what you would expect. They briefly looked around but couldn't see anything of interest, at least until they noticed some stairs. Fred began to walk down them, looking up to see if Daphne was still following. As he helped her down, they didn't notice a slimy hand trying to grab at her…

"Scoob, I can't see the witch anymore!" Shaggy said, panicking that the witch was about to jump out from somewhere. "Rover rhere!" Scooby looked towards a patch of land covered with sand and saw the witch frantically digging in the sand. "Is that a staff she's holding?" Shaggy questioned, seeing a large pole looking object in the witch's hand. "Rooks rike it." The witch appeared unsatisfied with the digging and began to walk away into an area surrounded by trees, seemingly vanishing into them. "We have to go check it out." Scooby was surprised at Shaggy's suggestion, mainly because it sounded brave and that was very un-Shaggy-like. Scooby began digging, much faster than the witch thanks to his huge paws. Shaggy was looking around the grass. "Raggy!" Scooby exclaimed, making Shaggy run over to him. Scooby sat looking proudly at his discovery. "Woah, it's one of those moonstones that Velma likes! I wonder if that was what the witch was looking for." Shaggy picked up the stone and he and Scooby decided to go back to their room to see if they could find any information about the moonstones.

"In here Daph!" Fred said as he entered a room on the lower floor they were on. It was quite a small, semi-messy room with papers and books everywhere. Daphne took one side of the room, Fred the other but since it was small they weren't very far away, probably arm's length if they both reached. Daphne found some articles that had been taken out of an old newspaper. The paper was crinkled and slightly faded. "These are about the witch, well at least the witch that Uggins told us about. Maybe not our witch." Daphne said, lifting up the papers and showing Fred, who moved to where she was stood. "Wanda Grubwort used an ancient staff as the source of her black magic." Fred said, reading from one of the papers. "Legend says Grubwort's powers from the staff came from mo-" he was cut off by the slamming of the door. "Uh oh." Fred gulped as he tried to open the door.
"Please don't say we're locked in." Daphne said, looking through the small, circular window of the door. Fred didn't answer, instead just began calling for help. "Uhh- it looks like we're gonna be stuck in here." He said, becoming visibly distressed.
"That might be the least of our worries…" Daphne yelled when looking towards the floor where a pipe had burst, leaking water into the room. Both Fred and Daphne began screaming for help. Daphne picked up the newspapers, putting them into her waterproof bag which she sometimes used at the beach. She didn't think it would come in handy for something like this.

The water in the room was already knee-deep when they gave up on screaming for help. "Oh I have an idea Fred, why don't you 'text' that blonde girl you were hugging earlier and had your arms around the other day." Now was not the time for that comment but Daphne couldn't ignore it any longer. "Daph do you really think this is a great time to bring up dumb stuff?" Fred was frantically searching the room for something to hit the door with. "Dumb stuff? Are you kidding me! I was fucking coming to you to tell you that I love you yesterday and you had her hands all over her!" Fred paused at looked at her, eyes widened. He cleared his throat ready to explain himself, but was still shocked at what she said.
"Daphne it was nothing okay. I helped her with putting yeah? That's my job. Okay maybe I should've been less handsy but there was nothing going on." Daphne was conflicted, he sounded sincere when he was explaining himself. "Then what about today?" She folded her arms, almost forgetting about the water rising. "Okay I took her number Daph, at the pool when I was working. You know why?" Daphne shook her head. "Because she saw the cloaked… witch person. She saw her-it in the early hours of the morning picking something up on the beach then heading into the cave." Daphne's expression softened. He was telling the truth and she knew it. "W-why was she on the beach so early." Daphne managed to say, in a much smaller voice than she had been talking in her previous accusations. "She was out jogging."
"Freddie- I'm- I'm sorry… I didn't know." Fred was happy that she finally allowed him to explain but he couldn't help wishing it was sooner, in better circumstances. "Why didn't you let me explain- to let me talk to you at the time then we would've been okay."
"I'm sorry. I just- I've just had a lot going on and I saw you with her and I felt like crap." Fred pulled her into a hug, the water just below their waist. "Daphne, I love you too." He said, responding to what she had said minutes earlier. "I've been meaning to tell you for a while but I was scared because I've never felt this way about anyone before." Daphne started to cry at his words, all the emotions hit her at once, everything was so overwhelming that she hadn't even realised they may not make it out alive. Not only that, but it wasn't only Fred and Daphne's lives at risk. Do I tell him now? What if we're going to die, would he want to know he was going to be a dad before he died or would that crush him. Daphne had an inner battle with herself before she realised he HAD to know.

Fred had tried to smash the window using any hardback books, a plank of wood from an old bookshelf, anything he could find, but they were running out of time. "Freddie." Daphne looked at him, he came over and kissed her head. "Yeah?"
"We really need to get out of here." She was terrified of telling him, this wasn't planned, this wasn't the way she wanted him to find out. "I know Daph I'm trying. I'm all out of ideas." He looked defeated, but she knew they had to get out alive, for the baby. "I need to tell you something. It's really important." She had tears in her eyes, he was nervous as to what she was about to say.
"Freddie, you have to get us out of here, I'm pregnant." As soon as the words left her mouth, she broke into tears. Fred's jaw dropped. Pregnant? Daphne? They were 17 years old and she was pregnant. "Y-you're pregnant? Since when?"
"I took a test yesterday. Fred we forgot to get the pill that time… after the vampire/school mystery." Fred remembered the exact conversation they had about taking the pill. He couldn't believe they forgot to get it. "Daphne I-I'm sorry. It's all my fault I shouldn't have paired us off- I should've brought protection- I should've got you the pill-" Fred was cut off by her lips being pressed against his. "We both did this okay. Right now Freddie you have to get us out of here." The water was reaching Daphne's chest and she was smaller than Fred, growing increasingly worried about the situation. "Daphne stand on there!" Fred said, gesturing towards a suitcase. It would make her a few more inches tall whilst he figured out what to do. "Stay there Daph, don't move okay?" She didn't have time to respond before Fred ducked held his breath and ducked under the water. He scrambled across the floor, looking for something- anything that could safe himself, girlfriend and baby. He was running out of breath, so emerged from the water to catch it. "Freddie I'm scared!" Daphne cried out. He swam over to where she was. "Daphne I promise we're going to be okay. I need you to keep your head above the water okay? I'll be right back."
"Fred?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you." she smiled at him as she spoke. He returned the smile and quickly kissed her hand.
"I love you too Daph, so much."