It's great hanging out with Scooby. After all, he's a good buddy of mine, solving mysteries together and eating food together. It's really great. I admit he's a good friend and all.

But sometimes, he's really annoying. Why? Because he keeps on eating the food I already got; most notably, a 6ft sandwich. I got that, but Scooby keeps on getting it. What's more is that he scares me by dressing up as the monster we're after. I'm finally fed up with what he does.

It's payback time.

Once again, a mystery is solved and we celebrated with a feast. For my first phase of my payback plan, I decided to make a 6ft sandwich. This time, I put a lot of hot chili peppers that once Scooby eats it, he'll go into a fire breathing. Luckily, I manage to drink up all the water before it started so he has to find another way to relief himself.

"Well, here goes nothing," I said, about to eat the sandwich. Just then, Scooby eats it up, exactly as I expected. Too bad he doesn't realize of what is going on. I just smiled at that.

"Rhat rre rou rmiling rbout, Rhaggy?" he asked in curiosity.

"Too bad you didn't realize one thing, Scooby. The sandwich you ate has hot chili peppers," I replied.

Suddenly, Scooby's face begins to turn red as he begins to feel hot in his mouth. He started to breath fire. Next, he attempts to get a drink from a bottled water, but there's nothing. I already took care of that. Now while he's busy finding some water to relief himself, I decided for the next phase of the plan, I dress up as a scuba diving monster. A scuba diving suit should do the trick.

Scooby has finally relief himself by using a faucet. Anyway, that's really a good distraction I made. I approach him as I acted like what a monster should be. There's fear on his face.

"A ronster!" he screamed as he runs outside the place.

Now that's taken care of, I took off the helmet. I got to say that's a real satisfying revenge.

"Now, we're even."

Author's Note: I don't own Scooby Doo.