Y/N was currently talking to his therapist about his problems as he talked nonstop.
Y/N: And at this point, I do not know what to do.
Dr. Henklefust: Um, Y/N, if I may. I have about, oh, let's see, 42 pages on your friends here in my notes. And that's just from this session.
Y/N: Really?
Dr. Henklefust: Let's do a little word disassociation therapy. I'm going to say a word, you tell me what first comes to your mind. Ready?
Y/N nods.
Dr. Henklefust: Your parents.
Y/N: My siblings.
Dr. Henklefust: Mayor Jones.
Y/N: My siblings.
Dr. Henklefust: Your friends.
Y/N: My siblings.
Dr. Henklefust: I'm sensing you want to talk about siblings.
Y/N: I want to forgive them, but they lied to my face, and not to mention they backstabbed me. They are basically the only blood family I have left.
The clock beeps.
Dr. Henklefust: Oh, look at that. Session's over. Pity.
Y/N: But Doc-
Dr. Henklefust: Sorry, Y/N, but your healthcare plan does not allow me to speak after the buzzer.
Y/N leaves the room as the lights to room shut off and Crybaby Clown comes through the window.
Dr. Henklefust: What are you?
Crybaby Clown: Dr. Henklefust, I'm so sad. Can you help me? I'd like to try a little aggression therapy. And it goes like this.
He throws a baby bottle on the ground, and it shatters as it freezes Dr. Henklefust and he kidnaps him as Y/N hears the scream and goes in but does not see anything.
Y/N: Dr. Henklefust?
Soon after, the gang was at Fred's house as Shaggy and Scooby came in as Shaggy was wearing a wig.
Shaggy: Like, do you think this one works, Scoob?
Scooby: Yes! No. Not really.
Shaggy throws the wig.
Shaggy: I hate not having hair. Grow. Grow!
Shaggy pulls his hair to no use.
Shaggy: Poor Shaggy. That's a good boy.
Meanwhile, Velma and Hot Dog Water were reading the newspaper.
Velma: Y/N, look. Isn't this your therapist?
Y/N: Yeah, why?
Velma: He's gone missing.
Y/N: Oh, yeah. I was going to tell you guys.
Shaggy: Like, we'll be back soon. We're gonna go get some real fake hair.
Velma: Doesn't anyone care about mystery solving anymore?
Hot Dog Water: I care. You still got me.
Meanwhile, Angel Dynamite was at a hair salon.
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Scooby-Doo! Mystery Incorporated (Male Reader)
FanfictionWhen Y/N was young he and his siblings lost their parents. To find out how it happened Y/N started to become a mystery solver. He eventually meets his friends, Fred Jones, Jr, Daphne Blake, Velma Dinkley, Shaggy Rogers, and Scooby-Doo. Together they...
