Haunting Mystery | By : cherylgebo Category: +S through Z > Scooby Doo Views: 1521 -:- 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. |
Catman could have sworn he heard yelling for help and lifted his head off the pillow. Geisha, who was sitting next to him reading a book, also turned her head.
"Maybe we need to go back."
"We have to." He got up, staggering a bit.
"Should you really?"
"Yes..they need our help!"
Rushing through the halls, splitting up was the only thing they could really do until KISS and their girls could find a moment to activate their powers long enough to fight back. Starchild could feel this woman gaining on him, his hip hurting him something awful. He winced, putting a hand on it.
"Shit..."
"MROW."
Starchild looked behind him, skidding to a stop, surprised to see the woman in a battle with his drummer.
"Catman! What are you doing!?"
"You needed help." He said, slashing his claws down through.
Starchild watched as blood spurted out where the man's claws had made contact, then he noticed something else. Something white and whispy nearby. A smile formed on his face when he realized why Catman suddenly thought he needed help.
"Let's go!"
They found themselves regrouped on the stage, realizing they had no way out. Without seeing a spirit or the killer, the Scooby Gang watched as the eight KISSterians started to glow.
"Haha, it's like the rainbow."
"The rainbow doesn't have gold, silver, black, and pink in it Shaggy."
"Kill his mood, Velma..."
Daphne noticed how the girls took a particular stance, standing in front of the guys. She wondered why. Starchild rubbed his hip, hoping he wouldn't be down and out so soon.
"Hurting, Starchild?" Guardian softly asked, turning her head to look at him.
"Nah." He smiled, but she knew it was a front.
"I'm not stupid." She said, blowing air out at him as she had done to Catman.
Nearly instantly, Starchild could feel the pain recede. He was grateful that they had a sort of healer in the group. He knew he took it for granted. They waited, knowing what was coming. The wind started to blow around.
"Guardian!"
"it's not me!"
Scooby looked up, his eyes widening and his fur on end. He started to bark, alerting Shaggy.
"What's wrong Scoob?"
"Raggy! Up! Up!" Scooby pointed up, making his friends look up.
"U-Um...Starchild!" Daphne cried out, prompting the singer to look at her then up, gasping.
Looking up, the twelve-member group watched as what appeared to be a storm above their heads swirl. Shocked and scared, they knew now that something had to be done, or these people wouldn't get justice.
"She's near..."
"Help us..."
"She killed us..."
The voices were tormenting, hearing details raging in their heads.
"Scooby gang!" Starchild cried out, "You need to leave!"
She didn't care if four escaped, they weren't the ones she wanted anyway. Her red hair hung in strands around her face, sticking to her sweaty skin. She cocked the gun in her hands, having an array of weapons to keep from sticking to one M.O. She fixed her grip, her teeth bared in a maniac look. Those people weren't immortal, they could die. And they will die. She held the gun in both hands, quickly making her way to the stage. They ruined everything, her plans, her numbers, all of it. Thanks to them she was gonna have to leave, start over in another state. They couldn't pin the murders on her, how could they!?
She would make them pay, kicking the door open to the stage, storming in.
They heard the noise at the door, knowing this woman was about to enter. The swirling above their head got colder and faster, darker than before. They watched intently, seeing it break in and this maniac woman stormed inside, gun blazing. They ducked, Guardian using her powers to shield them until they were able to get an opening.
"This fool really is trying to kill us!"
Demon glared from behind that shield, wishing she'd just take it away, he was ready to fire it up. Perhaps she knew because Guardian let it down while the woman was reloading her magazine, allowing Demon the chance to release his flames. The woman screamed, feeling the flames burn her skin, but she wasn't ready to give up.
Catman gave a leap into the air, intending to attack from the top while Samurai ducked below, running her hand along the floor, creating a long spear. With them all using their powers to block her in, and keep her from running, Starchild had to stop and hold Demon back.
"Don't kill her! She needs to face justice for all that she's done!"
"I do not-"
"Don't even say it Demon."
Looking at the man he had known since the 70's, Demon sighed, he was right. They jumped into action, knowing they had to do something. Suddenly, half of them realized they couldn't do a thing without possibly killing her, especially where Catman had mortally wounded her.
"Shit...we're entirely out of luck." Spaceman said, watching the girls with the exception of Samurai, who stood by watching with the guys.
The woman screamed as she had the gun kicked out of her hand, lunging at Geisha with her hands outstretched like claws. Seeing her run at her like that made the Japanese made up girl freeze in her spot, unable to move at the looming death running wildly at her. Before they know it, Samurai jumped into gear. The woman was soon staring at the sharp point of a spear directed between her eyes.
With a weapon at her face, it was coming to an end. Before she knew it, she was being held down by Starchild and Demon, pinned to the floor. It was over.
Before the girls left, Wavestorm and Guardian looked up, watching as the dark spirited cloud slowly disappear.
"Think they're at peace?"
"Maybe. They did have horrible deaths. You know, I think this is..."
"The first actual murder mystery we had to solve."
"I wouldn't call it a mystery..." Starchild said, looking around at the police and ambulances.
They watched the woman, who they learned had originally bought the place just to kill, be put into the backseat of a cop car, handcuffed and red face, angrily spewing.
"I would have gotten away with it! If it wasn't for those meddling...meddling beings!"
"What, no meddling kids?"
"And their dumb dog?"
"Dog, where?" Scooby started looking around, making everyone laugh.
"So, Starchild."
"Yes, little lady?"
Daphne looked up, and sighed, "So...the four women...why were they in front of you tonight?"
Starchild laughed, "They're used to protect us. You see, during the whole Crimson Witch/Black Diamond ordeal, while we protected the Diamond, they protected us. Wavestorm, she's mine, can produce water like Demon can produce fire, nearly, in the same way, only she thinks of something brave, while he swallows his fear. Geisha, she's Catman's, can amplify powers. Guardian is Spacemans, she can protect and produce wind. Then there's Samurai's, Demon's woman, she can make weapons out of material. Like us, they're KISSterian."
"Sounds like a whole mess."
Laughing, Starchild nodded when Wavestorm showed up, "So what are you laughing at?"
Explaining what just happened, she only smiled, "Did you tell her the fact all four of us are sisters, with Samurai and Geisha being twins?"
Daphne appeared shocked.
"Hey, Daphne! Let's go! The Mystery Machine is packed and ready to take off!" Fred called, looking annoyed.
"Coming! I hope we meet again, we do great work together!"
"We do indeed," Starchild said, watching the van leave with the rest of the band.
"Think we will see then again?"
"Of course, the eye-"
"Never lies." The rest of the group finished for him, making Starchild frown, but then he smiled.
"Come on guys, let's go. We have a long day tomorrow, another concert in California!"
Smiling, the rest of the group left for the tour bus. Once gathered, and moving, Wavestorm put a hand on his shoulder, smiling.
"We will see them again, you know how this goes, Paul."
"Oh, I know. I'm sure we'll hear from our lawyers and all that in the next few days."
"Oh do we have to..." Spaceman asked, sweatdropping.
"Course we do."
Catman and Geisha smiled at each other before nuzzling down for a nap on the couch.
The building creaked and groaned under the night sky, numerous souls walking its halls. For once it was peaceful, until the morning when more men and women in uniforms would take their spots, dig them up, bury them, and tear the old building down. It's the last concert held, it's last murder done, the peacefulness filled it's empty rooms and halls, waiting for the destruction that would finally end it all.
Doloros happily looked out the window, grateful to the group who led her and the rest to the light. She smiled, her wispy apparition slowly fading until finally, the building was forever silent.
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