(3rd) POV:

After getting their seating tickets, everyone got on the plane. While (Y/N) and (F/A/N) are sitting next to Fred, much to (Y/N)'s displeasure, Sam is sitting next to Velma, Dean next to Daphne, and Shaggy next to Scooby. There were times when Dean would try to flirt with Daphne, but she'd either ignore him, or just raise her hand to give him the hint that she's not interested. As for Shaggy, he had made himself a sandwich to eat during the flight, while Scooby was reading a comic.

(Y/N) POV:

I had been stuck, sitting next to Fred, ever since the plane took off. I much rather would have liked to sit next to Shaggy, since he is my boyfriend. Unfortunately, there wasn't any room left, because some blonde girl was already given that seat, and it was plain obvious that she was trying to flirt with Shaggy, even though I told her, as plain as day, that he's MY boyfriend.

Thankfully for me, Shaggy would just ignore her, and promised me that I was his only girl. He even promised to try and make sure that we'd have some time together, like a date, once we arrive on the island. As happy as it made me to be going on a date with him, it still irked me that blonde girl was still trying to get Shaggy's attention, even before I went back to my seat. At least I have (F/A/N) with me to help calm my nerves. Eventually, before I knew it, Scooby arrives, sitting in an empty seat next to Fred.

"Scooby?" I ask, curious as to what made him come over here, especially when he likes hanging out with Shaggy.

"Hello," he says.

(3rd) POV:

(Y/N) wasn't the only one who was tired of having to see the blonde girl, Mary Jane, flirt with Shaggy, even though it was plain obvious that he wasn't interested. Scooby was also fed up with it, which is why he decided to move out of his seat, to go look for (F/A/N). Ever since the day (Y/N) and Shaggy started dating, (F/A/N) and Scooby would do anything to make sure that nothing would ruin (Y/N) and Shaggy's relationship. And now that he found (F/A/N), all that was left was to figure out a way to get Mary Jane's attention away from Shaggy, so that she'd take the hint. However, it doesn't take long to actually go with his plan once he smells something.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I notice Scooby's nose twitching as he sniffs the air, his attention landing on a cat.

Oh, no.

The cat hisses at Scooby, making Scooby start barking at the cat. Normally, I wouldn't mind, but the problem is that we're on the plane, and all of that barking is drawing everyone's attention.

"Uh, Grandma?" I try to call out, hoping to make Scooby stop before he gets in trouble.

"(Y/N), it's simple behavior modification. To cause a dog to discontinue any action, you simply flick it on the nose. Observe," Fred says. I highly doubt it, but Fred doesn't share the same sentiment. "Scoob?" hearing his name, Scoob turns his attention towards Fred, just in time for his nose to be flicked. "See?"

Unfortunately for him, Fred earned a punch in the face from Scooby. When the cat made a run for it, Scooby then started to chase it, barking none-stop (if you're favorite animal is a cat, pretend that it's an exception, since it's been Scooby's best-friend for years). (F/A/N) and I quickly get out of our seats to stop Scooby, with some help from Shaggy.

"Scooby, stop!" I exclaim.

"Sit, Grandpa!" Shaggy exclaims.

"Scoob!" (F/A/N) exclaims.

"Bad, Grandma! Don't eat the kitty!" Shaggy exclaims.

I'm not sure how we did it. But eventually, we were able to stop Scooby. Even Sam and Dean helped out. Thankfully, none of us got in trouble for bringing Scooby on a plane.

Scooby even explained himself on why he did it, by telling us he was just trying to get Mary Jane away from Shaggy, so that our relationship wouldn't become a wreck. Hearing that made us happy to know that Scooby was trying to help, but we had to make him promise not to cause anymore trouble until we arrive on the island. Not long after that, the plane landed and we all reached our destination by riding on a barge boat to Spooky Island.

"Welcome to Spooky Island, the frightfully popular spring break spot for college students," someone on the mic says, while people get off the barge. "Catch our Electrical Torture Parade. It's a Dead World After All. And the world famous Splatter-horn," while Fred, Velma, Shaggy, Scooby, Sam, Dean, (F/A/N) and I walk towards the island, the thing that we thought was a statue actually starts talking to us, catching all of us by surprise (in my childhood it kind of looked like a moving statue...or is it just me?) "Scooby-Doo! And the rest of Mystery Inc. Oh, it's marvelous to see you! How fanta--!" while waving it's arms, the statue(?) accidentally smacks someone in the face. "Oh, I'm so sorry. That's the second time this week."

After a moment or two, someone appears from behind the statue, making all of us wonder who this guy is.

"Ah, thank goodness," the guy says with a sigh of relief before walking up to us. "Sorry, it's a new toy. I'm just getting up to speed with it. Welcome."

"Oh, thank goodness," Daphne says, finally catching up to the rest of us and setting all of her luggage down. "I was afraid I'd have to lug those all the way up to the hotel."

I roll my eyes at her.

What a drama queen. Would it kill her to realize that she does not need that many bags, especially to solve a mystery? I mean, what does she have in them? Items that might actually be useful to help her from getting caught.

"Ah, but that's what Spooky Island's all about, realizing your worst fears," the man says before introducing himself. "I'm Emile Mondevarious, the owner of this amusement park."

"You seem less..." Dean says, trying to find the right words in his sentence.

"Spooky," Shaggy says.

"Then we'd have guessed," Velma says, making the rest of us nod our heads in agreement.

I mean, the way he's dressed, he looks like an average guy. Definitely not what you'd expect to be the owner of a creepy amusement park. But then again, there is the saying that looks can be deceiving for a reason.

"Oh, oh. Oh, no, I can be pretty spooky when called upon. I can go," Mr. Mondevarious says before making fake growling sounds. "Claws and everything. Oh, yes. You wouldn't want to run into me in a dark alley."

"So, you're the one who brought us here?" Velma asks.

"No. No, what brought you here was insatiable appetite for a juicy mystery," Mr. Mondevarious says, then gestures for us to follow him.

"The truth is, Mr. Mondevarious, Mystery Inc. is broken up," Daphne says.

"Yeah, and (F/A/N) and I happened to be partnered up with Sam and Dean here. They're our new mystery solving partners," I say, making (F/A/N) nod his/her head in agreement. "So, I hope you don't mind them helping out as well."

"Oh, but that's the beauty of something broken. It can be fixed and therein lies it's potential. And I don't mind at all. The more help the merrier. And I need all of you to fix Spooky Island," Mr. Mondevarious says.

"What's the problem exactly?" Sam asks, as we all continue to follow Mr. Mondevarious onto the island.

"I believe somebody's casting a spell on the students," Mr. Mondevarious says.

Dean then snorts, as if this is a silly joke. "A spell? You're kidding, right?" he asks, making me elbow him in the ribs for that, hinting for him to not be rude.

"Oh, how I wish I was. I wish I was. Now listen, and look around. Can you notice any difference between those arriving and those departing?" Mr. Mondevarious asks.

We do as told, by taking a look at the arrivals and those that are leaving the island. "They look like sober, well-behaved, college kids," I point out, not noticing anything strange, and earning nods of agreements from the others.

"Precisely. And they didn't before they came. They've changed. In other words, a magic spell," Mr. Mondevarious says.

"Carol! Hey, Carol, how was the island?" we all hear one of the college students ask, walking up to one of those that are leaving.

"Are you tricking on me?" the girl, called Carol asks.

That's strange. He knows her, but she doesn't know him? Maybe he made a mistake, or maybe she just doesn't remember him. Either way, it is kind of weird. And apparently, the others seem to agree, finding it just as strange.

"Carol, it's me. It's Brad. We've known each other since we were, like, 3," the student called Brad says, placing his hands on Carol's arms.

Then the most unexpected thing happens when Carol grabs Brad, lifting him up in the air. "Back off my grill, son!"

"Carol, what are you doing?" Brad asks, looking scared.

She then tosses Brad, his body landing near our feet. Not recognizing him is one thing. But the fact that she was able to easily lift him up like that, and that none of the departing college kids reacted, or did anything to stop the situation, is even more unusual.

Guess that would explain what Mr. Mondevarious meant when he mentioned that something isn't right with the college kids.

While Brad scrambles away, scared, the college kids who were forming a line, get ready to leave by heading towards the barge.

"I'm terrified. And the young people that come off that barge, the people I love the most, they're in danger," Mr. Mondevarious says.

"I'm going to solve this one first," Velma declares.

"Not before I solve it first," says Fred.

"You guys are gonna look like total, total idiots when you're captured and I'm the one saving you," says Daphne.

"Yeah, like that'll ever happen!" I exclaim, giving Daphne a glare, while she walks away, followed by Fred and Velma.

"Thank you. This is marvelous. Maybe we can celebrate later by having a little spookapalooza," Mr. Mondevarious suggests.

"Roo-roo-roo-roo-roo-roo-rookabalooza? Ruh-oh," Scooby says, not liking the sound of that.

Well, hopefully we'll be able to solve this mystery before anything bad happens. And by that, I of course mean me, (F/A/N), Sam, Dean, Shaggy and Scooby. I mean, 2 years, and Fred, Velma, and Daphne still think of no one but themselves.

Oh, well. Might as well do the best I can while solving this mystery.