#cluesfound

it was a day that felt like it was dragging, likely due to shaggy not sleeping well the night before. he let out a yawn and rubbed at his eyes, already having lost track of how many times he’d done so already. shaggy perked up a little when he and fred were alone “like, so, i was wondering something,” he started. “do you ever get nightmares from our past cases?”

     “fred!? are you alright!?” velma called, already rushing to see what happened.

      and here comes velma’s disappointed mom voice, “both of you, stop that.”

     and, for a moment, there was no fear as shaggy turned to fred. “i fucking told you we do not talk like that in this goddamn house. shit!”

     it was like dealing with two five year olds with drinking permits. “that doesn’t give you the right to start acting like a little bitch too.”

     what else is new? “don’t make me put you both in time out.”

     “freddie, i am disgusted!! i am revolted!! i dedicate my entire life to our lord and savior snoop dogg and this is the thanks i get!?”