After watching more episodes of Scooby Doo than is medically prescribed I decided to write a story about my two favourite shows using the name Scooby. The story is still kind of rough, but I do have an idea as to where I want it to go, so enjoy my fellow fanfic readers!

Scooby The Vampire Slayer

The world had ended.

Well almost. If would have, had it not been for a well executed plan, and a lucky break; a group of demons called Mano's had planned to sacrifice a group of school children to their God, who would, in return, grant them control over the Earth and all of its civilians. The self proclaimed Scoobies had crashed in at the last moment, (literally; that part of the plan hadn't gone as smoothly as they hoped) and saved the day. Now the friends were all collapsed thoroughly exhausted on their adult friend's living room furniture.

"Great work tonight, ehm, Scoobies." Rupert Giles said sleepily.

A short laugh escaped Xander Harris. "You know, I'm not sure if it's the fact that I haven't slept in the last seventy-two hours or if we just acted extra scoobyish tonight, but I never realized just how much alike we are to the Mystery Inc. team."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, see there's me, I feel I have more or less mastered the Shaggy lifestyle, then there's brain-girl Willow, being all Velma like with Giles acting like plan-guy Fred all the time. Which leaves Buffy with Daphne."

"What?" Buffy Summers scoffed. "I am nothing like 'Danger-prone Daphne'."

"Well you two are both kind of the fashionable ones." Willow Rosenberg spoke up.

The blonde Slayer furrowed her brow while she considered this. "Hmm I guess you have a point." She let out a dramatic sigh. "Alright I accept my role as the beautiful and stylish protagonist."

"A- aren't you forgetting about the- the title character?" Giles asked.

"Oh yeah Scooby. Who would be-" Xander stopped short as four pairs of eyes swiveled to the remaining member, who let out an amused "Huh."

Oz looked up at his friends. "It's ironic, you know because I'm part dog."

Willow frowned. "Oh Oz don't-"

"No, no it's cool; you see because if I'm Scooby Doo then that means everyone would love me and feed me ridiculous amounts of food. And at the end of every mystery I'd get to shout out my name really gleefully. So you know I'm ok with being the Scooby of the Scoobies."

All the friends were laughing and joking about painting Oz's van with big groovy flowers, as Giles went to brew a pot of tea. Unfortunately not minutes later their happy moods were dampened by the sounds of chains rattling against pipes.

"Oi! Sorry to breakup your little slumber party, but I'm bored! Somebody feed me!"

Giles wiped a hand across his face. "Spike it's the middle of the night. Go to sleep!"

"Middle of the- I'm a vampire! I don't sleep during the night, and besides my internal clock says it's almost morning, you tossers."

The tired group chanced a glance out of the window where they indeed could see the first signs of morning.

Willow let out an exasperated squeak as she checked the time on her watch. "Class starts in two hours!" With the two girls grumbling, and Oz looking mildly annoying they made their way towards the door.

"Hey! I have an idea." Xander called. "Why don't you guys blow off your classes, we'll have a good old fashion a siesta followed by an all night fiesta. Huh? How about it?"

"We can't sorry Xander, you know how college life is." Buffy called through the closing door.

"No, I don't."

"Well it looks like it's just you and me, Giles."

Giles picked up the empty tea cups, and went towards the kitchen. "I'm afraid not, Xander. I'm going away for the weekend; there's a conference in LA on proper handle and care of your crystal ball that I'm planning on attending." Giles grabbed a suitcase near the door. "It will be rather dull, but you are welcome to join me."

"Nah, thanks for the invite G-man, but I think I'll stay here."

Giles nodded. "Alright, well have a good weekend then."

Once again Xander was faced with a closed door. "And now I'm all alone."

"You've still got me!"

"Shut up Spike!"