Haunting Mystery | By : cherylgebo Category: +S through Z > Scooby Doo Views: 1507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Scooby Doo or Scooby Doo and Kiss: Rock and Roll Mystery. I am not making any money from either show and movie. This is fiction, I have never met or personally know the real life rock band KISS. |
Following the white mist led the group to a hidden door, leading to a ray of light. Following the stairs down, they were watched by an angry woman, realizing she may be coming to an end of her killing.
Going on the tour bus showed more makeup was missing, along with costumes and even equipment. It took them a bit to change out their clothing, including the girls, who found it was them who was missing most their items. Putting makeup back on, the entire group of twelve decided it was time to head back in.
"Well, so now we know...this place is haunted, we got a problem with a killer..." Spaceman started to list off, wandering around with Guardian and Velma.
The girls looked around, then at each other, nodding. Behind them were Catman, Geisha, and Shaggy. Catman felt something was off, wondering if that one ghost was really all there was.
"Something isn't right..." He said, peering around.
"What else couldn't be right?" Geisha asked, not entirely paying attention as she was looking at his toned body through the Love Gun styled outfit.
The feeling that something was wrong and powerful made everyone stand guard. Catman and Shaggy both noticed something, before being thrown back by an incredible force.
"Eric! Shaggy!"
They hit the wall, sliding to the ground with Catman unconscious and bleeding. Shaggy rubbed his head, looked to his left to see the drummer down and out and begun to spazz out.
"I get the feeling something went wrong," Starchild said, scanning the building with his eye.
"A feeling?" Wavestorm repeated back, wondering what it could be.
With the rest of the group with them, and watching Starchild, they were shocked to see him suddenly widen his eyes and gasp.
"Catman's out!"
"Eric! Eric wake up!" Geisha slapped the side of his face, trying to wake her secret husband up, tears in her eyes, "ERIC!"
A hand grabbed her wrist as she went to slap him again, looking up to see her sister. Guardian pulled Geisha away, kneeling in front of the passed out drummer. She held her hand flat out in front of her mouth, blowing air on him gently. He groaned, bringing his hands up to his head, feeling something hot, wet and sticky. Pulling his hands away revealed that he had been bleeding. Reaching up again, Catman couldn't feel the wound, and looked forward, seeing his sister in law.
"Not there?"
"No...ow..."
Slowly, with help of Demon and Spaceman, Catman stood up and wobbled.
"Maybe you should go back to the tour bus." Starchild offered, helping to stabilize his friend.
"Yeah...suppose I should."
"I'm going too!" Geisha quickly ducked herself under his arm, helping him away from the group.
"Well..." Fred started, "We're down two."
Starchild gave a troubled look. Whatever was in that house has hurt his drummer, and now with Geisha out, who could only help them massively, they were down quite a bit more than just two people. He was out of two valuable KISSterians whose powers could put this to rest.
Geisha gently lowered Catman to the couch in the bus, sighing.
"Boy, you took a hell of a number there babe."
"You're telling me...my head is pounding and my stomach is rolling."
"Concussion?"
"Most likely...Shouldn't' have moved..."
"But you can't sleep either..."
"I know...keep me awake for six hours."
"And I'm supposed to do that how?"
"Fine, two then keep checking on me..."
"Honestly you need a shower first, or at least let me wash your hair...you have blood starting to dry..."
"Let me change first..."
After allowing Catman to change into his Destroyer outfit, Geisha let him hang his head over the sink while sitting on a chair to wash his hair, wondering how the rest was fairing.
"If you just don't blow fire at random, Demon, then I wouldn't have to walk backward in front of you!"
"It's not my damn fault! I couldn't control it!" Demon snapped back to his girlfriend's sister.
Wavestorm looked at him, nearly glaring.
"Guys. Come on." Spaceman said, allowing Starchild and the gang to lead the way.
Guardian looked at him, wondering if they could really help this mist, or get rid of this killer, something had to happen.
Breaking off from the rest of the group, Demon and Samurai decided to do their own investigation. They looked around, hoping to find something as they made their way back to the venue.
"Well, without her equipment, there's a good chance she's anywhere."
"Or following us..."
"Demon...dear...listen, we can't really fight ghosts, and your demon fire is a bit out of...well..."
"...I know Samurai...out of control."
"Let me take the lead this time, or well...let's say that those who were murdered won't get their justice." She pecked him on the cheek, making him smile but he sighed, blowing out smoke.
He watched her walk around the stage, looking around, making a sword out of her skirt. The sheath, he saw, came out of the floor. She looked back at him and smiled. Demon smiled back, hanging back. He looked up.
"Samurai!"
She looked up at him, then up, seeing something falling towards her. She put her sword above her head, slicing through the sack of sand.
"...This is where Starchild was standing during the concert."
"Someone is out to get us...isn't there usually a net..."
"And it's gone.."
"...You guys were on that list."
"What list!?"
"So we were on a kill list?" Spaceman asked, taking the list from Guardian.
"Yeah...but just you four, not us, or the gang."
Looking over the list, Spaceman noticed something else.
"Look, there's a mark next to some names. What do you think it is?"
"...Maybe it's bodies she's buried or gotten rid of? But it's sporadic, it doesn't make sense."
"You're right..."
"Tommy!" Guardian grabbed him, hauling him back from something coming down from the ceiling.
"This place is a death trap." He said, shocked as he stared at what seemed to be a homemade guillotine.
The dark hall made both Starchild and Wavestorm uneasy, neither wanting to venture in. As a result, Wavestorm sent a wave of water down it, hearing a scream.
"Gang?" Starchild called out.
"YOU SON OF A BITCHES! YOU ARE RUINING EVERYTHING!"
"Hey...why are they-"
"RUN!" Starchild and Wavestorm yelled out, revealing behind them what appeared to be a mad ax woman.
The gang started running. They needed to get back together, and they needed Catman and Geisha.
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