Scooby-Doo The Mystery Begins (insert reader) (Finished)

(Guy's side) Chapter 15: Spooky Ambush

(Y/N) POV:

Shaggy, Scooby, (F/A/N) and I had been looking as best as we could, but so far, nothing.

I let out a sigh, tired of not being able to find any clues. "Any luck, guys?"

"Nothing," says (F/A/N), checking every nook and cranny that he/she found suspicious.

"Rope," says Scooby, coming out from the kitchen with ketchup and mustard on his mouth.

"Like, nothing over here," Shaggy says, after examining one of the book shelves.

I let out another sigh. "I hope the others are having better luck than we are,"

(3rd) POV:

"Discipline 101, Getting in Touch with your Inner Disciplinarian, The Complete Disciplinarian's Guide to Discipline," Daphne says, reading each book title from the shelf. "Tuesdays with Morrie?"

Fred shrugs his shoulders, after finding Grimes' secret wine cabinet that was hidden inside of a world globe. As sad as it might be, they weren't having a whole lot of luck with finding clues either.

Meanwhile, with (Y/N), (F/A/N), Shaggy and Scooby, they continued to search for clues. But what they failed to notice is that Ezekial and Prudence's ghosts had entered the house as well as possessing two war plane figures. Whatever these ghosts had in mind, it's definitely not good.

(Y/N) POV:

"This is the last book case down here. If we can't find anything, we might as well regroup with the others," I say.

"Well, hey, like, at least we tried, right?" Shaggy asks.

"True," I say, sighing.

With that said, we take a look around the book case to see if that book might be among these other books. While looking, we soon feel something breathing down our necks, almost like a breezy wind.

"Oh, Scoob...quit crowding us. You and (F/A/N) are breathing right down mine and (N/N)'s neck, man,"

"Re are?" Scooby asks.

Confused, I look to see that instead of behind us, Scooby is sitting in the living room, scratching out an itch from his ear. As for (F/A/N), whatever is behind me and Shaggy is definitely scaring him/her.

"Uh, guys? That's not us," says (F/A/N), frightened by what he/she sees.

"Like, if it's not your breath--" Shaggy begins to say.

Before he can even finish that sentence, Shaggy and I both turn around to see a couple of war plane figures actually hovering in the air. They shouldn't be able to do that on their own unless the ghosts are possessing them.

"Zoinks!" Shaggy exclaims.

I quickly grab Shaggy by the collar of his shirt, just in time for us to duck, while the ghosts shoot bullet missiles from within the planes.

"Run, guys!" I yell, running with all my might, while also making sure not to get hit by the ghosts' plane missiles.

I'm not sure what happened to the others, but I was able to duck and cover behind a table. Once I get up, I notice a war tank figure moving to aim at me for an attack. Realizing that one of the ghosts started to possess this thing, I quickly duck just in time to not get hit.