Sabatog | By : cherylgebo Category: +S through Z > Scooby Doo Views: 1603 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: 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. |
"Well, can't say this wasn't interesting," Geisha stated, closing the hotel room door behind her and her lover.
She turned to face him, seeing the scar on the back. She knew it would disappear. They always did. She went over to him, wrapping her arms around his torso. He looked over his shoulder at her, frowning, still thinking about this whole mess.
"Well, Gene said he can take this over until we find someone else, but I bet it'll be a while."
"Why not have Samurai do it? She's just as good as Demon is with finances and stuff. And she won't stab you through the chest with a damn weapon she made."
"Maybe."
"...Maybe."
She patted his back and both gave the same face, thinking about how that was possible. Separating to do what they had to do, Catman and Geisha decided to get ready for bed after the long day. After changing out of their costumes and into pajamas, they were both in the bathroom, side by side, removing their makeup.
"Did I get it all?" She asked him, looking at him.
"Missed a spot next to your nose. Right in that crevice there."
She scrubbed her face yet again, bringing it up. She could see the dark circles already, then looked at Catman, seeing the tired look on his face as well.
"Bed?"
"Yeah...C'mon." He took her by the hand, leading her out as Eric and Kris, not the Catman and the Geisha.
Demon found it impossible with this damn hotel room key! Samurai gently took it from him, smiling at him as she slid it in, and opened their door. Breathing out smoke, he walked inside. Shutting the door behind them, Samurai sighed.
"Well. Today was something. Think Catman will be ok?"
"Course he will be."
She scratched her head, reaching up and letting the half ponytail out. Her hair fell with the rest as she walked to the bathroom, "I'm gonna get a shower in. Need the bathroom for anything."
"No."
While she went to have a shower, Demon changed out of his costume into normal clothing, trying to find a show on TV. She came out after a while, allowing him to get a shower in himself. She continued watching the MTV show, stretching as she rested on the bed, her eyelids growing heavy. By the time Demon finished his shower, he found her sleeping on top of the covers.
"Really..."
Spaceman listened to Guardian in the bathroom, washing her face and braiding her long hair. He sighed, closing his eyes, tired after the day they had. He rubbed his makeup-less face, sighing and laying back. He heard the door open, then soft footsteps.
"Watcha doing Tommy?"
"Just laying here. Ready for bed?"
"Not really." Guardian sat on the bed with a leg tucked under her and the other hanging off the edge.
"How come?"
"A bit wired."
He smiled, rolling over and putting his head in her lap, arms around her waist. Before long, Guardian realized that Spaceman fell asleep in her lap. Smiling, she picked up her tablet and begun to read the novel she was reading in her spare time.
Strumming gently on his guitar, both Starchild and Wavestorm were already ready for bed. She was already asleep, snoring lightly as she twisted to lay on her back. He smiled at her, slowly putting his guitar away to keep himself from making noise. He laid back, bringing the covers up to his chin and rolling onto his side to see her.
He reached a handout, gently patting down her long black hair. She stirred a bit in her sleep, smiled and cuddled up to him. He smiled as he wrapped an arm around her, a hand under his ear. He was wide awake, laying there wouldn't do him any good, but he enjoyed this moment with the woman he loved. The oldest out of all the girls, how fitting.
Thinking back on the events of that day, Paul found himself getting angry all over again. He held her against him, thinking. He was just glad his friends were all right, especially Eric, after taking that spear through his chest. He felt her hair fall from his hand, looking down at her face.
"Hmm, still awake Paul?"
"Yeah...I can't really sleep."
"Well, I might be able to help with that." She smiled.
"Really now?"
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