It was dark.. very dark. I was walking home after babysitting for the Foxford family. The streets were empty, the streetlights flickered ominously a strange man sat in the alleyway I had to cross to get home. I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked past the man. He smiled creepily at me as I passed, almost too happy to be real. As I turned the block I felt hands wrap around my arms, shoving me into a van. I kicked and screamed as the smiling man stood over me laughing. He tore his face off revealing Fred, the school jock. I stared at him shocked, tears welled up in my eyes. "You're such an asshole!" I scream, covering my face as I sobbed into my hands. "Oh jeez, maybe that wasn't such a good prank." Shaggy looked at the crew to which they shrugged in response. "Here, I'll walk you home." Shaggy grabbed my by my arm and walked me out of the van to my door. "Here you go." He sweetly said, brushing a strand of my hair away from my face. I blushed and stuffed the key into the lock, twisting it. "You know shaggy.. my parents aren't home tonight. You should come in." I blushed, grabbing his arm and dragging him inside. I sat him down on the couch, sitting besides him. "Listen shaggy, I need to tell you that I've liked you for a really long time.." I blushed caressing his face. "I-I don't know about this.." Shaggy blushed, hesitating. I pressed my lips against his, dragging my finger down his chest teasingly. I moaned as he grabbed my waist, pressing my body against his. "S-shaggy.." I groaned. I jolted up at the sound of someone knocking on the door. "Cmon shaggy we gotta go!" It was fred calling for him. Shaggy had to go.
