Scooby Doo Porn Story: Realizing Love – Chapter 2

Heres Chapter 2!
Enjoy!

Velma
awoke with a sudden jolt. She propped herself up to a sitting
position and looked around. She then realized that the van had
stopped moving.

The
back part of the van opened up and the two men were standing there,
one holding duct tape. He took a piece of the duct tape, and covered
up her mouth.

Only
temporary, he said in that eerily familiar voice.

They
grabbed her, and roughly dragged her up to their hidden house.

The
house, as well as the dark alley, looked uninviting. From far away,
it looked as large as the Blakes mansion. But up close, it was a
normal sized house. Although it was a normal size, the design was not
anywhere near normal. It looked as if the designer and builder used a
Notre Dame style, mixed with Edgar Poe darkness.

The
men had taken the rope off her ankles so she could walk. They got
inside the house and put the rope back on. Once inside, they took her
to a basement door and shoved her down the stairs. They laughed as
she tumbled down, her glasses falling off.

She
slowly moved herself to a sitting position. Aahh, she screamed
in her mind. It showed on her face too as she grimaced in pain. She
felt something piercing her lungs, making it much harder to breathe
normally. Oh God, Ive broken a rib!

One
of the men came down and found her glasses, and placed them back on
her face. The other simply walked toward her and ripped off the duct
tape from her mouth.

See,
told you itd be temporarily, he said.

Velma
decided she wanted some answers, Where am I? she asked,
flinching at the pain of talking. She realized she would need to only
ask important questions that wouldnt be a waste of time and lead
to no answers.

Im
not going to be completely stupid and tell you your exact location,
but youre way far north from Coolsville, he said.

How
long have I been gone? she asked.

Almost
a full 24 hours, he replied.

That
means the gang should be looking for me by now, she said softly
under her breath.

Apparently
she didnt say it soft enough, for the man seemed to have heard
her.

Oh
I dont think they are, its their day off, he said,
snickering.

Fred
didnt call me did he? she asked, but it was more of a statement
than a question.

Still
as smart as you used to be, he said. Youre absolutely right,
he didnt call, I did, he said snickering, holding up a voice
changer. Amazing what technology does these days. So, unless you
and your friends really did have something planned, they dont know
that youre gone, he laughed.

But
they will, by the time they get this letter, the other one finally
spoke, holding up a letter for her to read.

Velma
read the letter silently:

Mysteries,
Inc.,

If
you havent found out by now, Velmas been kidnapped. To get her
back, there is a small price youll have to pay. You solve our own
mystery, by yourselves (without the help of the brain). If you fail,
or contact the authorities, well kill her. Have fun, and enclosed
in the envelope is your first clue.

Your
Childhood Bully

Redd
Herring

Velmas
eyes grew wide as she read the note. The two men laughed as they
walked up, out of the basement.

Velma
closed her eyes and tried not to cry. She shivered from the cold wind
that blew in from the broken window on the top of the wall.