AN: I OWN NOTHING OF SCOOBY DOO!

Arya: But she DOES own George who will come in later stories.

Me: Ah yes thank you Arya!

Arya: no problemo, what are minds for?

Me: :). Anyways on with the story! Oh and sorry chapters will be short, but I'll update often!

Chapter 1: A Midnight Snack

"Like Scoob, not now." Shaggy groaned. He looked over at his bedside table at his alarm-clock which read, 3:15 A.M. "It's like three in the morning!"

"Rut Raggy!" Scooby whined. He was shaking and shivering. As a loud clap of thunder sounded, Scooby yelped and scurried underneath Shaggy's covers, shaking violently.

"Like alright Scoob, I'll make you a deal. If I get up and make us some P.B.J. and S's, you can't wake me up again unless there's an emergency. Deal?" At the mention of the peanut-butter, jelly, and sardine sandwiches, Scooby's eyes lit up and he stopped shaking immediately.

"Real!" Scooby said happily, wagging his tail.

"Alright, come on buddy." Shaggy pushed himself up on his bed with his arms and sat up. Rubbing his eyes Shaggy got up and walked towards his door in his baggy green pajamas and nightcap, his hair slightly more disheveled than it usually was.

They walked down the hall and into Mystery Inc.'s living room. Shaggy, feeling a bit more awake, hopped the counter separating the living room from Mystery Inc.'s kitchen.

While Shaggy was raiding the fridge for the supplies he'd need, Scooby walked into the living room. He almost yelped when he heard a small noise coming from the couch on the far side of the room. Shivering a little as he went, Scooby walked slowly over to the couch, his eyes shut tightly.

Scooby slowly opened his eyes as he neared the sound; he uttered a sigh of relief. Thank goodness it was just Velma, asleep on the couch. Scooby knew he ought to wake her, so he gently put his nose in Velma's hand, nudging her slightly.

Velma stirred a moment and opened her eyes sleepily. She sat up slowly and adjusted her glasses.

"Hey Scooby." Velma yawned. "I can't believe I fell asleep down here again! Do you know what time it is?" She asked tiredly, pushing her hair back behind her ears and sitting up a bit straighter in her bright orange nightdress with red lining.

"Ri Relma. Rumm…rit's ree rin the rorning." Scooby replied, some concern showing in his eyes. He didn't like that Velma was falling asleep down here… more than once….

"Don't worry Scooby. They would've told me." Velma told him reassuringly, even though she herself wasn't sure…."

At that moment, Shaggy came through the open doorway carrying a tray of sandwiches as well as two glasses of water.

"OK Scoob, I got- oh! Hey Velma. What are you doing up still?" Shaggy asked curiously. He set the tray down on a coffee table and blushed a bit as he tripped slightly on his own two feet.

"I sort of fell asleep down here…. Again…." Velma admitted turning slightly red herself.

"Oh, well I guess it happens."

"Yea…." An awkward silence fell on a moment that would normally be full of talk and laughter. Scooby, sensing the awkwardness, thought it best if he left the two alone. Oh how wrong he was….