And now our spooky marathon goes down to Acme Acres (the original series version). But while this does take place in that universe (albeit with some technology from today), some elements from the reboot exist here just for the heck of it. But nothing bad.
Buster and Babs AREN'T related here for example.
Enjoy!
Autumn was in full swing in the town of Acme Acres. The leaves were turning from green to red, yellow, brown, orange, and gold.
Sora stood walking along near Acme Looniversity before turning to the audience.
"Acme Looniveristy, a school to help young toons become famous cartoon stars like the ones that each there; Bug Bunny, Daffy Duck, and more. Toons can be a lot of things, crazy, silly, wacky, especially for their gags in cartoons. But even toons like them can be spooky. Or at least find themselves on spooky escapades. And that's what happened to six toonsters that go to this school, during the Halloween season. And boy would they be in for quite the spook one night..."
At Acme Looniversity, the students were all waiting in their classrooms for the lunch period to start. But Daffy was still in the middle of a lecture that seemed to go on for hours. Even Plucky Duck, the one who idolized his mentor the most, was feeling bored by the lesson.
"...and as you can see, injury physics towards the face are often known to be the most hilarious in terms of viewers..." Daffy went on. "...while pain-looking and over-the-top - like me - are still useful for entertainment…"
The class was barely listening at this point.
Buster was doodling in his notebook.
Babs was spinning her pencil.
Plucky had fallen asleep, drooling.
Shirley was levitating her pen.
Fifi was twirling her fluffy tail.
Sneezer was shining his trumpet.
Melody was doing paper origami.
Monty was counting the wads of dollar bills in his wallet.
Furrball was filing his claws.
Sweetie was adjusting her bow and spiked bracelet.
Elmyra was looking at a book on animals.
Dizzy was eating his textbook.
Only Hamton was paying any attention to Daffy's lecture at all.
At that moment, the bell rang and Gogo came out of the clock, waking everyone up.
"Koo koo! Koo koo! Lunch time! You don't eat any food, you'll be koo koo! Koo koo!" Gogo chirped as he went back into the clock.
The kids gathered their stuff and ran out the door.
Later everyone was in the cafeteria eating lunch. Hamton and Plucky joined Buster and Babs at their table.
"You got anything word trading for some rice cakes, rabbits?" Plucky asked.
"Not unless you want some carrot sticks, Plucky." Buster replied.
"Hard. Pass." Plucky drawled as he and Hamton sat down.
"So what do you all have planned for the weekend?" asked Hamton.
"Not much to be honest." Buster replied.
"Gonna get all my homework out of the way so I can party all night." Plucky replied.
"And so your parents get off your back about it?" asked Babs.
Plucky glowered. "That too…" he seethed.
At that moment, Shirley and Fifi joined their friends.
"Like hey, you guys hear what some hitchhikers found last night?" Shirley asked.
"No, what did they find?" Buster asked.
"Apparently there's this old, abandoned manor on the other side of town and some junk." Shirley replied.
"Abandoned manor? What did Monty hit rock bottom?" Babs joked.
Everyone laughed.
"Hey! I heard that rabbit!" Monty yelled.
"Oh calm down Monty Wanty, let me comfort you!" Elmyra said as she hugged Monty tight, much to his displeasure.
"No not Monty's manor." Shirley said. "It's an abandoned one. Old style and junk."
"Why was it abandoned?" Hamton asked.
"No vone knows for sure." Fifi replied. "They say ze owners abandoned it on account of it being, how you say… haunted!" she said with a sudden wicked grin that made Hamton and Plucky jump.
"A haunted manor? That does sound spooky." Buster commented.
"But who haunts it?" Babs replied.
"Well according to this website I looked up on last night, they say that the owners once conjured up some nasty mumbo jumbo creatures of the night that invaded their home. They ran off out of town, and the manor's been haunted ever since." Shirley replied. "Or something like that."
The others looked at each other.
"Well I know I don't wanna go there." Hamton said uneasily. "Sounds too scary for my taste."
"I dunno, it would be cool to see a haunted manor!" said Buster.
"Yeah see all the spooks and stuff would be so terrifying, it would be awesome!" nodded Babs.
"Please, none of that stuff can scare me that easily." Plucky said confidently.
"Are you sure about that Plucky?" smirked Buster. "What about One-Eyed jack?"
"Wasn't zat an episode of our show?" Fifi asked.
"Yeah, but I could tell Plucky wasn't acting every time that creature came up to him." Babs teased.
Plucky blushed. "T-That's because-well-D'oh could you blame me, it looked pretty realistic!" he retorted.
"HA!"
The six looked to see Monty walk up to their table.
"Vhat do you what Monty?" Fifi begrudgingly asked.
"I bet you guys can't handle what Toon Manor is like now!" Monty mocked.
"Toon Manor?" the six asked in unison.
"Kinda specific." Hamton commented.
Monty waved his hand dismissively. "Whatever. Those people Loon over here talked about used to be business associates of my ancestors." he said. "Rich and powerful and on top of the world just like yours truly!"
"So people were suffering back then too." Sweetie whispered to Furball, Calamity, and Fowlmouth, all four snickering.
"Quiet punk bird!" Monty spat. "Anyway, they left the manor when they retired. Some hooey about needing 'smaller spaces for old age' or whatever. But that haunting part? Oh yeah it's for real. It's where all the monsters come together to plan their haunted attacks."
He came close towards Mary. "Ghastly ghouls hollering in the night!"
"Oh geez!" Mary shuddered.
Monty came towards Marcia. "Vampires coming to drain your blood!"
"Oh my goodness!" Marcia cried.
Monty came towards Calamity. "Zombies coming for your brains! Especially the smart ones!"
Calamity gulped and held up a YIKES! sign.
Monty jumped on top of the table the six were on. "And witches out to curse you to your dying day!" he yelled, cackling like mad.
Hamton and Plucky gulped. But Buster, Babs, Shirley, and Fifi were unperturbed.
"Monty, did you forget one of our teachers is Witch Hazel?" Babs asked.
Monty stopped laughing in realization. "Oh yeah."
"Exactly!"
Everyone looked to see Witch Hazel in line with a tray of food.
"And I take 75% offense to that stereotype about witches, young man!" she said with an unamused look. "Welp, back to the teacher's lounge!" she said as she took out a wand and disappeared in a puff of smoke that Pete Puma the janitor sucked up with a vacuum.
"Point is, you lot wouldn't last 5 minutes in Toon Manor, let alone a whole night!" Monty mocked.
"Oh yeah?! You wanna bet?!" Buster scowled.
"How about this you little rich brat?" Babs said as she stood beside her best friend. "We'll spend the night in Toon Manor!"
Everyone in the cafeteria gasped.
"Overnight?!" exclaimed Marcia.
"In a haunted house?!" gasped Mary.
"Are you out of your dadgum minds?!" swore Fowlmouth.
"You'll be walking monster chow!" said Furrball.
"You're crazy! CRAZY!" Dizzy shouted as he spun around in a tornado for emphasis.
"Oh please I'm sure they can handle it!" Sweetie said dismissively.
"Sweetie's right!" Shirley said. "We can totes handle any mano spookiness that comes our way!"
"Oui! And I bet you are making all this, how you say, hooey up, just to scare us!" Fifi retorted.
"So yeah, we'll spend the night in that haunted manor!" Buster said firmly.
Monty smirked. "Very well then rabbit You six spend the night, maybe you're braver than I thought. But we'll see about that, won't we, ya fuzzballs?"
"Oh noooo thank you!" Plucky said firmly. "Spooks and specters are not for this duck! I'd prefer being at my house with my video games and multiple streaming services!"
"Uh y-yeah i-it's too scary for me…" Hamton nodded. "I don't care if it is r-real, but I-I'm just being very careful…"
"Oh I get it! You're scared!" Monty mocked. "You're not a duck, you're a chicken! And you're not a pig you're a…" He began to falter. "Uh… you're… a scared wittle piggie who needs to be swaddled in a blanket like a helpless little baby!"
Plucky was offended. "Who are you calling a chicken?!" he snapped. "For your information, I am a perfect example of a prestigious, bonafide, practical duck!"
"In what world?" Babs whispered to Buster.
"I am NO chicken or any kind of bird in that particular species!" Plucky said firmly before turning to Fowlmouth. "No offense of course."
"Should I even be offended?" Fowlmouth asked.
"If Plucky's not calling you names, maybe not." shrugged Mary.
"Uh nope, nope, nope, nope." nodded Concord.
"We shall join our friends in staying over at Toon manor! TONIGHT!" Plucky declared.
"Uh, we will?" Hamton asked, nervous.
"Yes we will." Plucky replied casually.
"Fine by me! And I'll be waiting for you losers to come running back to town screaming like babies with your tails tucked between your legs!" Monty mocked.
Elmyra suddenly appeared next to the animals and began to snuggle them. "Aw yes they do have cutey-wooty wittle tails I just wanna comb and tickle… and snuck in the pretty witty kitty's case." she gushed.
Fifi gritted her teeth. "Once more Elmyra, I may be witty, I certainly am pretty, but I am not, repeat, I am not A KITTY!" she growled.
Mary and C.L.I.D.E. pried Elmyra off and took her away from the six animal toons.
Monty went back to his table as the six looked at each other.
"So we're like doing this then? Spending the night in a haunted house?" Shirely asked.
"Meh, what can go wrong?" Babs said dismissively. "Besides, all those monster tales are probably just a bunch of mumbo jumbo to scare people."
"I doubt our parents will let us go stay at a haunted house." Hamton pointed out.
"Relax, we'll just pretend that you're all staying at my place." Buster said. "I live alone after all."
"Done!" Babs, Shirley, Fifi, and Plucky said in unison.
Later the clock struck 3 as Bugs' voice was heard over the intercom.
"Eh have a good weekend toonsters. And if anyone has any ideas on where to host the Fall Dance Party, we'd be happy to have any ideas given." he said.
As the six best friends made their way out of the building, other students walked past them.
"Good luck in the haunted manor you guys." said Furrball.
"You'll need a lot of it." said Marcia.
"Try not to die, cuddly-wuddlys!" Elmyra called.
"Spooky spooky!" Dizzy babbled.
"Let me know if you see a dead guy!" said Sweetie.
The six walked down the sidewalk.
"Are we really gonna spend a night in a haunted spooky house just because Monty practically dare us?" Hamton asked.
"Come on Hammy, live a little." said Plucky.
"Yeah it'll be like an adventure for us all!" said Babs.
"It vill be nice to some different lands in Acme Acres, no?" Fifi added.
After completing their homework, the kids were all getting their stuff ready for their night in the haunted manor outside of town.
The weather began to grow more chilly as the wind whistled a little.
Some of them decided to bundle up.
Plucky slipped as black t-shirt over his tank top. "Alright Mom and Dad! I'm off to Busters! And nowhere else!" he called as he grabbed his stuff.
"Have fun son!" his dad called. "And be careful! The night can be spooky at night!"
"I read you loud and clear!" Plucky called as he slammed the door.
Hamton slipped on a long-sleeved khaki green vest and a dark green jacket over his overalls.
"Ok Mom, I'm all bundled up." he said as he grabbed his sleeping bag.
Winnie kissed him on the head. "Ooh do be safe my little man." she said.
"Mom, I've had sleepovers before." Hamton smiled.
"Oh I know, but I always worry." Winnie smiled.
"Don't worry! I'll be careful!" Hamton promised as he went out the door. No sooner did he close it, the sheer nervousness about being in a spooky building plastered across his face.
At Babs' burrow, Babs slipped on a pink sweater to bundle up as she gathered her stuff.
"Bye Mom, bye Dad, bye Mortimer, and bye to every single one of you!" Babs called as she began to leave/"
"Just a minute Babsy!" Mrs. Bunny called, handing her some lotion. "I know we have fur, but it's just good during these cold nights."
"And here's a beanie I made for you!" Aunt B'Shara said as she slipped a red beanie with a pink bunny head on it over Babs' head, making her ears droop. "Aw you look so cute!"
"Gee thanks." Babs said with a forced smile as she left the burrow.
Shirley, donning her coat from the Slumber Mountain episode, walked by the junkyard where Fifi was walking out with her stuff, now wearing a black turtleneck sweater.
"Like, black looks good on you girlfriend." Shirley commented.
"Merci, Shirley." Fifi smiled.
The five all gathered at Buster's burrow as the blue rabbit jumped out with his stuff.
"Alright Buster, you ready for a spooky, scary, sleepover?" Babs asked.
"As ready as I'll ever be." Buster replied.
They all walked to the bus stop and later got on a shuttle bus.
"Where ya heading to?" the bus driver asked as they all showed him their passes.
"I think the address is…" Plucky said as he looked at a piece of paper. "1908, Blanc St."
"Closest I can drop you off is the corner." the driver said.
"Like no worries and junk." said Shirley.
Later the bus dropped them off at the corner.
"So vich vay do vee go now?" Fifi asked.
Some bats flew above them against the orange sky, the sun already setting.
"Follow those bats!" said Buster.
Everyone did so. They walked down a dirt road until they came towards a set of iron gates. One gate was open, creaking every slightly.
"Think this is the place?" Babs asked.
"As if the fancy gate wasn't a dead giveaway." Plucky deadpanned.
Hamton studied it. "W-Well judging by its design, it looks like it was constructed in the mid-to-late 18th century," he said.
"So smart, mon petit bacon of bit." Fifi cooed, nuzzling her boyfriend.
Hamton blushed. "Oh, well, I, uh, t-thank you…" he stammered.
Shirley pried the gate open and the six made their way up the dirt path.
After a couple of minutes, the six walked up a mountain and gasped by what they saw.
There, standing before them was a large, desolate building. It was three stories tall with a clock on top. It was as wide as their school, made out of bricks and wood. It was also surrounded by trees and bushes, barely any leaves or pine needles on them. Bats flew around it.
In front was a sign that read TOON MANOR. But someone spray painted CREEPSVILLE USA in red over it.
"Whoa…" the six said in awe.
"Look at this place…" said Babs.
"Sacre bleu it's so… ancient!" said Fifi.
"And it does look abandoned." said Buster.
"And s-s-scary…" mumbled Hamton.
"Welp we've seen it! Let's go back!" said Plucky, but Shirley stopped him.
"Like, enough with the 180 rotations and junk Plucky." she said. "We are spending the night here like we agreed."
"As long as we don't end up literally scared to death…" Hamton muttered.
The group walked up to the door and Fifi rang the doorbell. It chimed like a normal doorbell. But no one responded.
"So eet is abandoned after all." Fifi noted, carefully prying the door open.
Everyone walked inside into the main hall. It had wooden floors, a fancy red carpet with gold trimming, several blue couches on oak wood, a large gray brick fireplace, a long bookshelf, a gold chandelier coated in webs, a few hanging butteresses, and two spiral staircases. To the left was a kitchen. And to the right was a living room.
"Wow…" the group breathed.
"This place is so creepy and cool… creepy cool!" Babs said.
"And awfully dusty." Hamton added.
"Yeah it's like no one's lived here for years to clean it!" Plucky drawled.
"Not unless it really is haunted and they like it this way." Buster pointed out.
"And yet, I see no caskets for vampires, no tombs for mummies, or no summoning circles for ghosts!" Plucky huffed.
"I'm sure we can still make mando of this dare and junk." Shirley said.
The group set their stuff down and began to look around the manor. The fireplace felt colder as they came closer.
"Should probably build a fire before we go to sleep tonight." Plucky suggested.
"Oui, mon's fur can only keep Fifi warm for so long." Fifi said in agreement.
They decided to explore some more and they all split up.
Hamton made his way into the kitchen. While there were cobwebs, it surprisingly looked in good condition.
"Hmm, a good clean around here and I can make something for us all to eat." Hamton said as he looked around. "…although the food may be dreadfully expired."
The pig spotted a can of beans and shook his head.
"Yup. Expired yesterday." he said disapprovingly, tossing it aside.
Hamton didn't see or hear the can land on the ground as it suddenly began to float in midair and then floated out the doorway.
Buster had gone upstairs. He looked around the hallway at the fancy lights, carpet, and tapestries.
"Boy, for previous owners associating themselves with that buck-toothed little weasel's family, they had a good taste in home decor." the blue rabbit commented.
Buster made his way to a bedroom with a fancy two-person bed. But it looked like it hadn't been made in who-knows how long.
"Boy, talk about your fixer-upper." Buster deadpanned as he walked in.
He spotted a picture of a young couple in 19th century clothing.
"Hmm. Cute couple." Buster mused as he walked past… not noticing the eyes of both people in the picture following him.
Buster was about to leave when he thought he saw a flicker out of the corner of his eye. He turned around and could've sworn he saw an old oil lamp suddenly turn on… but it flickered off.
"Huh… that's kinda… odd." the rabbit managed to say.
Buster decided to shrug it off as he walked down the hall.
Shirley found herself in an old office.
"Hmm, seems like a nice quiet space and junk." she mused. "Ooh! I can meditate here. Be one with the manor."
Shirley sat down and began to meditate.
"Oh what a loon I am… Oh what a loon I am…"
As she did, she didn't notice that what looked like mist came through the window. But this mist looked more like fog as it slowly seeped in.
After a minute, Shirley stopped meditating and opened her eyes. She nearly gasped at the fog but held her breath as she ran over and closed the window with a slam.
"Yikes, that was totes close." she said. "I don't wanna be breathing fog around a weird haunted house and junk."
Shirley then realized something. "Hold on, the weather lady didn't call for fog today." she said in confusion.
Confused, the valley-accented duck left the office.
Plucky walked down the halls in another section of the manor.
"Boy the decor around her is quite ravishing." he hummed. "If it weren't for the creepiness and the weird smell of bog, I'd try to convince my parents to buy this place. I'd be the richest duck on the block."
Plucky then found a bathroom and walked inside. It seemed like a regular one complete with a tub, shower, sink, toilet, and cabinet.
"Huh. Looks like the old owners did some modifications before they abandoned this place. Kudos to them I guess." Plucky shrugged. He wiped his forehead. "Boy the heater isn't doing it for me today."
Plucky turned on the sink. To his surprise, the water was clear. He shrugged it off and washed his face.
But when the green duck looked up in the mirror, he was face to face with another duck face, but it was covered in a dark hood with a pale face and menacing smile. It cackled wickedly.
Plucky yelped and rubbed the mirror, getting his reflection back. He looked around. All was silent save for the running water, which the mallard turned off.
"Boy, that water may look clear, but it has gone b-a-d." he muttered as he walked away.
Babs had made her way to the library.
"Hmm, whole lotta books." she hummed. She spun around until she wore nerd glasses and had square buck teeth. "Someone's a glavin' nerd!" she said in a Jerry Lewis tone.
Spinning back to normal, Babs sat on an easy chair… not noticing several books floating past her across the shelves.
The pink rabbit then spotted what looked like a mummy tomb lying beside the window.
"Hmm. That's odd. Why would they have this kind of tomb here?" she wondered before shrugging. "Eh, probably fans of Egyptian culture." She then did an Egyptian type dance before wandering to the shelves to see if there were any good books to read.
But as she was scanning the shelves, she thought she heard a creaking noise. Babs' ear perked up.
"Hello?" she asked.
She turned around… but no one was there. Babs was confused, but her ears drooped when she spotted the mummy case… was slightly ajar. It creaked ever so slightly.
"O-Ok… t-that's kinda… weird…" Babs mumbled nervously.
The pink rabbit decided to just ignore it and exited the library.
Outside, Fifi had wandered into the backyard. She gazed around at the either wilting or creepy-looking plants emerging from the dirt or old cracking flower pots.
"Sacre bleu, this garden is, how you say, untidy as can be!"
Fifi then spotted some azaleas growing near a back patio. She took a sniff and sighed.
"Le sigh, zhe sweet smell of fresh flowers." Fifi said happily.
What Fifi didn't notice was that in the bushes, some thorny vines were peering out. They seemed to be watching her. They followed Fifi as the purple skunk sniffed some roses.
"For a spooky manor, it has etiquette in gardening, no?" Fifi commented.
Then she spotted something that made her eyes widen. She ran over to it, narrowly avoiding the vines as they tried to snatch her.
"This manor has fleur-de-lis?! Incroyable!" Fifi exclaimed.
The vines suddenly began to approach Fifi. But she was too busy enjoying the flower smell to notice. Suddenly, just as the vines were about to wrap around Fifi, a bee buzzing by startled her.
"AH! BEE!" Fifi yelped, accidentally releasing her odor.
The skunk odor made the vines fall limp behind Fifi. The stench also made the bee buzz off.
"Sacre bleu, zhat bumble bee came out of nowhere!" Fifi said, calming down. As she began to walk off, she saw the vines. "Were zose vines always there? Très étrange." she hummed as she went back inside.
What Fifi didn't notice was that someone had been watching her.
Soon the six best friends had gathered in the living room.
"So… uh… how did everyone enjoy the manor?" asked Buster.
"It… it's pretty unique I guess." Hamton managed to say.
"It does feel kinda homey… het strange and junk." admitted Shirely.
"There is something weird about this place." Plucky said bluntly. "I don't know what I saw in the mirror, but it wasn't my handsome complexation."
Buster sighed. "Well, a bet's still a bet." he said. "Look I'm sure there's nothing to worry about."
"You seem awfully calm about this Buster." Babs commented.
"Hey we've been in spooky places before, on and off the show, Babsy-Boo." Buster replied. "Gotta make the most out of it."
"Perhaps some pizza will, how you say, calm our nerves." suggested Fifi.
Everyone's mouths watered at the thought.
"Like totally!" Shirley grinned.
Later the six ordered their own pizzas and were chowing down.
"Shame the delivery guy couldn't stand the sight of the manor and just booked it when we paid." said Buster.
"Hey pizza solves a lot of problems." said Babs, grabbing another slice.
"With a good dinner like this, I think spending the night here will be easy!" said Plucky.
"Like try not to jinx us Plucky." Shirley said, levitating a slice over to her. "This place is mondo creepy as it is…"
"I'm sure we can all get through it." assured Buster.
"Buster is right! As long as ve're together, vee vill be alright!" said Fifi, munching on a slice of pepperoni.
"I really hope so." Hampton said shakily.
That night, the six were asleep in their sleeping bags. The lights were off completely, the only light left coming from the moon through the windows.
The only sound was the wind outside, merely a slight breeze.
The clock soon struck midnight. All was normal… until a groaning noise was heard.
Plucky moaned as he removed his nightmask. "Keep it down Buster…" he mumbled as he threw it at him.
The nightcap missed Buster, but he still replied, "Not me…"
Then a laughing noise was heard.
"Babs… quit your laughing if you please…" Fifi mumbled, rolling over in her sleeping bag.
"Who's laughing…?" yawned Babs.
Suddenly a loud hissing was heard.
"Like Hamton… breath through your nose…" Shirley mumbled.
Hamton rubbed his eyes. "B-But I am…" he muttered.
Suddenly a wailing noise was heard. This shot the six tiny toons out of their sleeping bags like rockets before they floated down like feathers onto the floor.
"Ok we all heard that right?" Plucky asked.
"V-Vhat was zhat noise?" Fifi asked.
"Sounded like a…" Hamton gulped. "G-G-Ghost…"
Suddenly the windows shot open and the wind blew in, howling eerily. The six jumped in fright.
"Who opened the window?!" yelped Babs.
"Like I didn't do it." said Shirley.
"Uh guys…?" Buster said nervously. "I don't think we're the only ones in this manor…"
"You think it's… h-h-haunted after all…?!" Hamton stammered.
Before Buster could reply, they all heard footsteps coming from the second floor.
"Someone's upstairs!" Plucky cried. "Didn't we lock the doors?!"
"M-Maybe they came in through a window…" guessed Buster.
The six huddled together.
"OK… so either the manor is haunted… or someone broke in…" Babs surmised.
Plucky then paused. "Hey… I bet it's Monty!" he scowled.
All eyes were on the green duck. "Vhat makes you think zhat Plucky?" Fifi asked.
"Don't you get it? This is probably his little ploy to scare us and ruin our chances of winning the bet!" Plucky replied.
Shirley rubbed her chin. "Hmm, like that does sound like something that little buck-toothed weasel would do." she said. "
Suddenly, what sounded like a wail, a hiss, and a mad cackle was heard all at once.
"That didn't sound like Monty…" Hamton said nervously.
"Shirley, can you sense him or something?!" Plucky asked his girlfriend.
"Trying now Plucky!" Shirley replied, sitting down criss-cross applesauce. "Oh what a loon I am… oh what a loon I-GAH!" she yelled, clutching her head.
Her friends gasped.
"Shirley what's wrong?!" asked Babs.
"Like there's too many things to sense around here and junk!" Shirley said as she got up.
Buster tried to be brave. "Looks like we'll have to investigate the old-fashioned way." he said. "We'll split up and examine all the floors."
Plucky yanked Buster over by his red shirt. "Buster, have you lost your carrot-loving mind?!" he exclaimed. "The first role in every horror movie is never EVER split up! That's when the monsters pick off every character one by one!"
Buster pushed Plucky off of him. "I know that Pluckster! That's why I suggest we go in groups of two."
Plucky blinked. "Oh. Ok then."
"So… how shall we split up?" Hamton asked.
"Draw straws?" Babs suggested.
Later they had a jar full of straws.
"Ok, longest take the top floor, shortest down here, in between on the second." Buster said.
Each toon drew a straw. When measuring what they got, Buster and Fifi had the longest, Shirley and Hamton had the medium sized, and Plucky and Babs had the shortest.
"Welp… h-here goes the investigation." gulped Buster.
Grabbing flashlights, Buster, Hamton, Shirley, and Fifi went upstairs.
Babs and Plucky stayed on the first floor and began to look around. Babs used a flashlight and Plucky used the flashlight on his phone.
"I don't see anything odd…" Plucky said to himself.
The wind howled outside.
"Only creepy thing here is the howling wind." murmured Babs.
Suddenly they heard a creaking noise. They moved their lights towards a door on the left.
Babs took a brave step forward and peered the door open with her flashlight.
As she and Plucky looked inside, they gasped when they saw what was inside:
A long black casket. And the cover was open.
"Is that a…c-c-coff-ffin?" Plucky gulped.
"I don't like the fact it's open…" Babs said nervously.
Suddenly, out from the coffin rose a tall pale figure. He had slick black hair, yellow eyes, and wore a gray suit with a black bow tie and shoes, a white undershirt, and a rose pinned to his suit. But what stood out from him was his two ling sharp teeth.
Babs and Plucky seemed to be as pale as the figure.
"V-V-V…!" they stammered.
The vampire stepped out of his coffin.
"Ah and what do we have here?" he asked as he spotted the two toons. "Visitors to this desolate manor? What a delight!" he said with a massive grin, showing off his fangs.
"VAMPIRE!" Babs and Plucky screamed.
"That's correct!" the vampire grinned. "Now then, what's say you-"
He was cut off when Babs pulled out a mallet and comically bashed his head right into the floor.
"Geez if you wanted me to grovel you should've said so!" he called.
"See you later, Count Floor-Eater!" Plucky said as he and Babs ran out the door and into the hall.
Upstairs, Hamton and Shirley looked around the second floor.
"C-Can you get a g-good reading around here Shirl?" Hamton asked.
"Like I would but this mando creepiness is kinda freaking me out and junk to be completely honest." Shirley replied.
Then a door flew open, making them yelp.
"What was that?!" Hamton cried.
"Calm down Hamton, it was probably the wind." Shirley said, trying to keep her cool.
The two went into the room. It appeared to be a recreational room as it had a couch, board games on a coffee table, a dart board, and an old fashioned TV with antennas.
"Guess the last people who stayed here tried to get with the times or some junk." Shirley commented.
"It does look pretty fun." Hamton admitted.
The two walked into the room and examined it. As Hamton glanced at the TV, the reflection suddenly morphed around. The reflection changed into the cloaked duck with the menacing smile Plucky saw in the bathroom earlier.
Hamton yelled in alarm.
"Hamton, what is it?" asked Babs, turning to face him in concern.
"Something appeared on the TV!" Hamton said in fear.
Shirley looked at the TV. The strange duck was gone.
"You were, like, probably seeing things Hamton." Shirley said dismissively.
But Hamton wasn't so sure as he nervously glanced back at the television.
Shirley moved around the rec room when she spotted something around the corner… or rather, someone.
There stood an elderly bulldog toon in a tuxedo with a bowtie dusting the windowsill. He looked like a butler. But what stood out about him was that he was floating, faded… and was a ghost.
Shirley stared in shock.
"O-Oh m-m-my… giddy-aunt…" Shirley stumbled in her words.
"Always sooooo dusty…" the ghost butler commented. "I'll never understand what they see in dust…"
Ghost Butler then felt like he was being watched. He turned to the left and saw a stunned Shirley looking at him.
"Well now…. Hellooooooooo there young one!" he greeted loudly and spookily.
Shirley yelped. "Like don't come near me ghost!" she yelled.
She ran around the corner into Hamton, making them fall over.
"Shirley? W-What is it?" Hamton asked nervously.
"L-L-Like a g-g-g-GHOST!" Shirley cried.
"GHOST!?" Hamton cried.
"You surprised?!"
The two yelped as the TV suddenly showed the creepy duck again. She suddenly climbed out of the TV and crawled across the floor. She slowly got up.
"This is a haunted house, kids…" the creepy duck said. "It's got everything… ghosts and ghouls… and your own personal banshee!" She slid over and eerily whispered… "That's MEEEEEeeee…"
The two friends screamed in alarm and smacked her with mallets.
"TAKE THAT MONDO GOTH TV DUCK!" Shirley yelled.
Ghost Bustler flew up towards them.
"Pleeeeease young ones… there is no need for violence…" it said spookily.
Hamton screamed in terror from the ghost and looked around frantically. He spotted a vacuum cleaner plugged into the wall under a window. The toon pig jumped for the vacuum and turned it on, picking up the hose part.
Ghost Bustler began to get sucked into it.
"No! Wait! I just cleaned up all that duuuuuuuuuuuust!" he shouted as he was sucked into the vacuum.
Hamton tossed it aside. "Shirl let's get the heck outta here!"
"Like you don't have to tell me twice!" Shirley said.
And the two friends raced out of the room.
"I'll be frank… this dust bag is somehow cleaner than the aftermath Thanksgiving dinner in this manor…" the Ghost Butler's voice sounded out from the bag.
On the top floor, Buster and Fifi looked around for anything strange or out of place.
"Geez and I thought this place was creepy on the outside during the day. But it's 10 times spookier at night. Maybe even 11." shuddered Buster.
"Oui eet is quite terrifying." Fifi murmured in agreement. "Sacre bleu vhy did we ever agree to such a bet?"
"Because we're teens who think we can handle anything?" Buster snorted.
Fifi giggled. "Ah quite so Bustair." she nodded.
The two then paused in their footsteps when they heard some groaning.
"Did you hear zhat too?" Fifi asked nervously.
Buster looked around, uneasy. "I did… maybe it was… the pipes! Yeah the pipes!"
Fifi blinked. "Really? Zhey don't sound like any pipes moi had heard in life."
The rabbit and skunk carefully made their way towards a door where the groaning was beginning to grow louder. Carefully, Buster opened the door, the hinges and doorknob creaking before he let the latter go.
The door opened to reveal a staircase going up. Buster and Fifi traded glances.
"Whaddya think? Roof or attic?" Buster asked.
Fifi examined the upstairs. "Probably zhe attic." she said.
The two toons took the steps further up into the attic. The stairs creaked louder with each step they took.
The skunk and rabbit popped their heads into the attic. Boxes, bags, and dusty shelves were everywhere. The windows were closed, cobwebs scattered the corners… and there seemed to be footsteps in the dust.
"Wonder who made those…" Buster murmured.
Then the groaning grew louder.
"Uh… I think ve're about to find out…" Fifi gulped.
Then a light flickered. The two friends looked over and gasped at the sight.
There before them stood a gray-skinned zombie. He wore a ripped white shirt, ripped brown khaki pants, black shoes, disheveled hair… and his arms were on the ground.
"Uh Fif? Y-You see that too right?" Buster stammered.
"I-I-I do…" Fifi said, slowly becoming terrified.
The zombie groaned as he looked at his arms. He then spotted the two toons and moaned louder.
"Uh… nice zombie?" Buster squeaked.
"Le gasp!" Fifi gasped, pointing at the other side of the attic.
There, looking at an old book… was a mummy, wrapped in white bandages and the only things visible underneath were glowing red eyes.
"Lose your arms again buddy?" the mummy asked.
Zombie groaned.
"It happens." Mummy said before glancing at the exit where Buster and Fifi were. "Well well well… what have we here?" he asked, leaning in to see them. "A rabbit and a skunk?"
Zombie groaned loudly and stomped forward. "EEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
Buster and Fifi screamed in fright and ran down the stairs,
Mummy deadpanned at Zombie. "Nice first impression, Armless." he snorted.
"Eh eh eh eeeeeeeehhhhh." Zombie groaned, ashamed.
Buster and Fifi raced down the stairs and slammed the door to the attic shut.
"No wonder no one comes here, MONSTERS RESIDE HERE!" Buster shouted.
"I am vanting to find our friends and, how you say, run for zhe hills!" said Fifi.
Both jumped when they heard a loud howl echo outside.
"I really hope that was a puppy…" Buster squeaked.
Then, the door behind them opened and Mummy walked down.
"Sounds like Artie's celebrating the moonlight." he commented.
"MUMMY!/LE MUMMY!" Buster and Fifi cried.
"Whoa now hold-" Mummy began before the toons ran at him, each grabbing a piece of his bandages, making him spin around like a tornado. By the time he stopped spinning, he was all tied up.
"Should've sprung for the hospital clips…" Mummy grunted, albeit muffled.
Buster and Fifi ran towards the stairs, panting.
"Ok! The bet's off! We gotta find our friends and run the heck outta here!" Buster panted.
"Oui, I do not vant to be here any longer!" Fifi said in mutual agreement.
The two raced down the stairs where they crashed into their friends.
"THIS HOUSE IS HAUNTED!" the six screamed in unison.
"We gotta get outta here!" Babs screamed.
"Head for the door!" said Hamton.
The six ran down the stairs to the first floor. But when Plucky opened the doors, they were met by a bunch of twisty plants that seemed to be looking at them.
"What the heck!?" Buster cried. "Who overwatered the garden?!"
"Well I ain't gonna feed them all night long!" Babs said as she slammed the door, closing it on the twisty plants, said anthropomorphic beings slowly pulling it away.
"Come on, let's find another door!" said Babs.
The six toons raced across the floor towards the kitchen. But then they skidded to a stop when they saw Ghost Butler float down through the ceiling.
"Finally, out of that vacuum bag." he muttered before seeing them. "Oh hellooooooo! What brings you to-"
"GHOST!" the six friends screamed.
Plucky grabbed the dish sprayer and soaked the phantom in water before they all ran back into the hall.
"Well at least it cleaned the dust off…" he murmured, squeezing out the water from his jacket.
"Where do we run?!" Hamton cried.
"Anywhere away from zhem!" Fifi shouted.
They ran around the floor for the back door. But when they got there, they skidded to a stop in front of the banshee.
"Why are you running?! Please, STAY!" Banshee screeched.
The friends screamed in fright.
"FREAK FROM THE BATHROOM MIRROR THAT RUINED MY REFLECTION!" Plucky cried.
Buster grabbed a frying pan and comically slammed it in Banshee's face.
"Quick! Upstairs!" he cried.
The group ran upstairs and it was basically the Scooby-Doo door chase scenario. The toons and the monsters going in and out of six doors.
"Hold on there!" shouted Vampire.
"Stop running please!" shouted Mummy.
"You're gonna have an accident!" said Ghost Butler.
"Scary monsters!" yelled Hamton.
"I hate this house!" said Plucky.
"Des monstres partout où je me tourne ! EFFRAYANT!" Fifi shrieked.
Eventually, the group suddenly found themselves backed into a corner.
"What the-?! How did we get here?!" shouted Plucky.
"Like I said we should've taken a right turn at the guillotine statue!" Shirley said.
They jumped when they saw the monsters appear in front of them.
"There's no need to keep running…" Vampire said.
"Just allow us to talk, monster to wee little toons…" said Banshee.
Zombie moaned so loudly it made them jump.
"Oh this stinks, we're backed in a corner!" Buster yelped.
Fifi's eyes widened. "Le gasp! Zhat is eet!" she said before looking bold. "You monstiers will let us leave!"
Fifi took a few steps forward and turned to face her friends.
"You may vant to plug your noses." she said.
Buster, Babs, Hamton, Plucky, and Shirley did so.
Fifi glared at the monsters and said, "You will leave us be, so says Fifi!"
With a grunt, Fifi sprayed her skunk stench all over the monsters. They coughed and spluttered as Fifi and her friends raced past them.
"Nice shot girlfriend!" Shirley said, still plugging her nose.
"Merci. It vas nothing really." the polecat replied.
They then heard growling. They skidded to a stop near the stairs when they sow a ferocious-looking black wolf with glowing yellow eyes, tiny black pupils, silver claws, and a scruffy tail. It lowly growled at them.
"Uh… nice pooch?" Plucky said with a meek smile.
"Someone distract the dog!" shouted Buster.
Babs then spotted the zombie come up to them, groaning loudly. Babs had an idea.
"Sorry spooky mister, but I need this!" Babs said, yanking off the arm, leaving only the shoulder.
Zombie looked at his arm and his groan was more of an annoyed one.
Babs showed the zombie's arm at the wolf. "You see the bone under the zombie arm boy? You want the bone boy?" she asked.
The wolf's expression changed from a snarl to an excited one and panted happily.
"FETCH!" Babs said as she threw the zombie arm.
The wolf chased after it.
"Dark humor can save us. Who knew?" Plucky quipped.
The toons raced down the stairs back towards the front door.
"Hopefully those plants are gone by now!" said Hamton.
"And if not, Fifi can scare them with her spray!" Plucky quipped.
"I vould, how you say, deck you in zhe face if eet vasn't useful!" Fifi said in both annoyance and agreement.
"Wait stop!" Vampire shouted.
"Sorry Count! But we're outta here!" said Buster as he fiddled with the doorknob. "Come on old door open up!"
As Buster fiddled with the knob, he didn't see that the chandelier hanging over his friends was creaking louder. And the rusty chain began to break.
Buster finally managed to get the door open and stumbled back from pulling so hard.
"YES!" he cheered.
SNAP!
The chandelier snapped and began to fall towards the toonsters. They heard the clatter as they looked up and screamed in fright. But then a blur grabbed all six of them in the nick of time and the chandelier smashed onto the ground in pieces.
The toons panted in relief that they didn't get injured by the falling light. Or worse.
"Golly that was a mando close one!" Shirley said.
"How did we get over here?!" Plucky asked.
Hamton stuttered. "A-A-Ask him!" he quivered.
The toons looked at the vampire who was shaking his head. "Should've had that replaced months ago…" he muttered before looking at the six. "Are you ok?"
The toons were stunned. The vampire that spooked them… saved them?
"Uh, y-yeah Mr. Vampire sir." Babs managed to say. "But… why did you save us?"
"Yeah! We thought you all wanted to eat us!" said Plucky.
Vampire stared… and then laughed. The laughter was joined by the other monsters who came down the stairs and walked around the damage.
"Now why would we do that?" Banshee asked.
"Yeah! Eating people is so nineteenth century!" laughed Vampire.
"We were trying to make you feel welcome in our manor!" said Mummy.
The toons were surprised.
"Wait… this is actually your home? You don't haunt it?" asked Babs.
"Haunting every now and then is part of our nature." said Vampire.
"But we wanted to make you feel welcome. Our friend told us about a bet you made with someone for your school." said Mummy. "We'll admit we've done our fair share of bets in our youth."
"Well if this is your idea of being the welcoming committee I am NOT impressed!" Plucky said in annoyance, folding his arms.
Zombie groaned as he pulled his arm out of the wolf's mouth.
"He says that we aren't always good at greeting non-supernatural guests." said Banshee.
"But we wanted to make sure you were hospitable." said Ghost Butler. "Though we do apologize for scaring you. It is our nature after all. We will admit it is quite difficult to turn off."
"Sounds like Plucky when he doesn't use his head." Babs quipped.
Buster, Fifi, Shirley, and Hamton snickered as Plucky pouted.
"So you really aren't evil monsters?" asked Fifi.
"Not for some time." Banshee replied. "We found solace and shelter in this manor. Though we always kept to ourselves."
"All those stories you hear about are just old campfire ones." Mummy said. "Not all spooky monsters and ghouls like us are evil. We try to be hospitable. Even beyond the grave for some."
Buster, Babs, Plucky, Shirley, Hampton, and Fifi were taken aback by all of this.
"Wow… that's pretty cool!" said Buster.
"But wait, what was with the fog?" asked Babs.
"Looks like our witch friend left her brew running." Vampire muttered.
"Witch friend?" Shirley asked. "Like, who is that?"
Suddenly there was a burst of purple smoke. And there stood…
"WITCH HAZEL?!" the toonsters exclaimed.
"Hello students!" Witch Hazel greeted with a smile. "I see your sleepover bet has taken quite the turn thanks to my friends here. Oh I hope they haven't given you any trouble."
"Aside from accidentally scaring us… kinda." Buster said, doing the 50-50 motion.
"We did try to be polite." said Ghost Butler.
"Yeah well your wolf pet saw us as fresh meat!" Plucky said, pointing at the wolf.
The wolf suddenly punched on Hamton, Hampton yelled and feared for the worse… until he started licking his face, making him laugh and giggle.
"Easy Artie, easy!" Mummy said as he helped pry the wolf off of Hamton. "Sorry, he takes kindly to guests. He just takes a while to get used to you."
"He does seem to be quite zhe sweetheart." said Fifi, petting Artie, making him pant happily.
"But what about the plants?!" Plucky asked.
Suddenly the plants came through the open doors towards the toons until Witch Hazel cast a spell against them.
"Bad plants!" she scolded. "What did we say about doing that to guests?!"
"Back to your garden and don't try any funny business!" Vampire said firmly.
The plants drooped and slipped away until they were out of sight.
"Sorry about them." Banshee said. "They can be territorial to this manor since so many people come around here thanks to those stories."
"Ah that's alright." Babs smiled. "You know, it's kinda cool how you all live here!"
"They do, I'm just a visitor." said Witch Hazel. "I've met these guys on Halloween back in the 30's."
"She's the witch to our creepy crew." Vampire said with a smile. "Her and Artie, you know. I'm Vincent."
"Call me Belinda!" screeched Banshee.
"I'm Malcolm." said Mummy.
"Benson. Charmed to meet you." Ghost Butler said politely.
Zombie moaned loudly.
"And that's Ted." Witch Hazel said.
"Nice to meet you spooky guys!" said Buster. "I'm Buster Bunny."
"I'm Babs Bunny." said Babs.
"No relation!" they said in unison.
"Hamton J. Pig." Hamton said politely.
"Plucky Duck!" Plucky said, waving a shaky hand. "C-Charmed I'm sure!"
"Shirley McLoon." Shirley said.
"Fifi La Fume." Fifi said with a small bow.
"Hazel here told us all about you and your fellow Acme Loo classmates." said Malcolm. "And the bet too. And we're happy you chose to spend the night here for it."
"But have you seen all the rooms?" asked Belinda, her creepy grin gleaming with excitement.
"We thought we have!" said Babs. She gasped. "Is there a secret room?!"
The spooky monsters smirked.
Later they stood before a bookcase in the library. Witch Hazel pulled a red book… and the case opened like a door.
"Le gasp! It's a secret passagevay!" Fifi exclaimed.
They all walked through a small hall that led to the back of the manor. Ted flicked on the lightswitch to a room… breaking his fingers.
The lights revealed a large ballroom the size of a gymnasium.
"Wow!" the toons said in amazement.
"Look at this room!" said Babs as they all walked around.
"You could fit all our classmates at school here!" said Plucky.
"Yes the original owners did enjoy balls and parties." Benson said. "I should know, I worked for them before they ascended to the afterlife."
"So whaddya kids think? Impressive huh?" Vincent asked.
"Impressive?! It's AWESOME!" said Buster happily.
"It makes this spooky old place look less scary!" said Hamton.
"We're glad!" Banshee happily cackled. "Though we only use it for parties on Halloween, the occasional Day of the Dead, birthdays, etcetera etcetera."
Then, the six toons traded glances. Immediately, smiles broke on their faces.
"You toonsters thinking what I'm thinkling?" Buster asked.
"Mounsior Buster, I think zhat we are!" Fifi nodded.
"Ahroo?" Artie barked, curious.
"Witch Hazel?" Babs said, walking up to the witch teacher. "I think we know just the place for Acme Loo's Fall Dance Party."
1 week later:
Artie stood on top of the manor howling at the moon as it was partially obscured by dark clouds. He then ran down into the building and onto the first floor. He went down the passageway in the library that led to the ballroom.
And inside a party was in full swing.
Students and staff from Acme Loo was partying with the ghouls of Toon Manor and their friends as spooky yet catchy music blared over speakers. Everyone either danced, chatted, or sat at tables after getting snacks from a very long concessions table.
"Now this is a party!" said Sweetie.
"Quite the thing for a Fall Dance." said Furball.
"I still can't believe it's at Toon Manor of all places!" said Marcia.
"Who cares?! This is fun!" said Fowlmouth.
Buster, Babs, Plucky, Shirley, Hamton, and Fifi sat at a table together eating snacks.
"I can't believe a sleepover bet here led to us having the Fall Dance party here!" said Babs.
"I can't believe Witch hazel's spooky friends agreed to it!" said Hamton.
"I guess things being dead around here can be dull." said Plucky.
Monty then came up.
"Well Monty, we won the bet!" smirked Buster. "We spent the whole night here last weekend."
"And we didn't run away!" added Plucky.
"And as a mondo bonus, we found the perfect spot for the dance!" Shirley chimed in.
"Yeah yeah yeah whatever!" Monty huffed. "So maybe you're not chickens when it comes to things that go bump in the night! But you're still losers! Especially compared to me! I don't get scared easily!"
Artie suddenly came up barking up a storm. Monty yelled in fright as Artie began to chase after him.
"AH! GET AWAY FROM ME SCARY DOG!" Monty cried as he ran up the passage and out of the manor into the night.
"Wait Monty-Wonty! I'll protect you!" Elmyra called as she ran after him.
The six best friends laughed.
"Classic Monty. Karma always biting him in the butt with his rude attitude." cackled Babs.
"Good boy Artie!" Plucky praised as he gave the wolf some ham cubes which Artie immediately munched on.
"Oui, very good dog!" Fifi giggled.
Bugs, Lola, Witch Hazel, and Vincent came up to the six.
"Well docs, I gotta say, when I imagined having the dance somewhere, never in my life did I think it would be at Toon Manor." said Bugs.
"Yeah, you little dudes sure know how to pick 'em." Lola mused. "Although I think next time you should ask before spending the night in an old building."
"Yeah we guess so." said Hamton, fiddling with his punch cup.
"Oh don't be so hard on them." Witch Hazel said gently. "I know we've had our fair share of bets placed upon us when we were their age."
"Besides, this place hasn't had this much fun in so long." Vincent said. "And we were most honored to host for you all."
"As long as you don't go drinking any blood." said Lola.
Vincent chuckled. "Blood? Please, I use a substitute. Blood these days is too fattening."
"I highly take offense to that!" Plucky said as he shoved chocolate-covered marshmallows into his beak.
"Three cheers for Buster, Babs, Plucky, Hamton, Fifi, and Shirley!" said Mary.
"They also braved this creepy place!" said Arnold.
"Yeah! And they gave us quite the party spot!" said Li'l Sneezer before sneezing so loudly he flew through Benson while coating the floor in shot.
The ghost butler flew up with a mop. "I'll get that." he said nonchalantly.
"Still, three cheers for them for bringing some fun to this spooky place!" Belinda shrieked.
"I've haven't had this much fun since the Toonlympics!" Granny shouted.
"Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray!" Everyone cheered for the six toons.
Buster, Babs, Plucky, Shirley, Hamton, and Fifi beamed with pride as they clinked their drinks together.
It was a fun spooky fall party indeed.
Amongst the partygoers of toons and supernatural toons, Sora stood behind the buffet table, watching the party before looking at the audience.
"What starts of as a scary night can turn into a fun one. At least if the circumstances go well for you. And not all supernatural entities are bad guys. Not just ghosts, but vampires, mummies, witches, and more can be both good and bad. Buster, Babs, Plucky, Hamton, Shirley, and Fifi found themselves in that situation with friends of their teacher Witch Hazel. And it paid off well with a spooky, swinging party for the school."
Dizzy spun up. "You want candy apple?" he asked Sora, handing him a candy apple.
Sora was taken aback. "You can see me?" he asked in shock.
"Dizzy see all!" Dizzy replied.
Sora shrugged and took the candy apple and took a bite. "Mmm, caramel!" he grinned.
(Tiny Toon Adventures end credits plays)
CAST
Charlie Adler as Buster Bunny
Tress MacNeille as Babs Bunny, Marcia the Martian, Babs' Mom, and Belinda Banshee
David Errigo Jr. as Plucky Duck
Billy West as Hamton J. Pig
Gail Matthius as Shirley McLoon
Kath Soucie as Fifi La Fume, Li'l Sneezer, and Lola Bunny
Candi Milo as Montana Max, Granny, and Witch Hazel
Cree Summer as Elmyra Duff and Mary Melody
Maurice LaMarche as Dizzy Devil and Benson the Ghost Butler
Natalie Palamide as Furrball
Tessa Netting as Sweetie Bird
Rob Paulsen as Fowlmouth, Concord Condor, and Arnold
Frank Welker as Gogo Dodo, Plucky's Dad, and Artie the Werewolf
Willem Dafoe as Vincent Vampire
Clancy Brown as Malcolm Mummy
Kevin Michael Richardson as Ted the Zombie
Kari Wahlgren as B'Shara Bunny
Edie McClurg as Winnie Pig
Jeff Bergman as Bugs Bunny
Eric Bauza as Daffy Duck
Haley Joel Osment as Sora
Additional voices:
Dee Bradley Baker
Eric Bauza
Jeff Bennett
Jessica DiCicco
Jennifer Hale
Tress MacNeille
Jenna Ortega
James Arnold Taylor
So yeah while this takes place in the original series, some elements from the reboot include some of the actors, Sweetie's name and personality, Furrball talking, and some of them wearing the clothes (albeit for bundling up in the cold).
Aunt B'Shara is based on Buster and Babs' mom in the reboot, but I made her Babs' aunt here. I like her design and personality.
Anyways, hope you all enjoyed the story! See you next time!