Background - Well this is my first legit ever fic, so I plan to cry in a corner or eat ice cream if it doesn't go well because I'm a terrible human. Anyway the inspiration of this story is basically I was drunk and watching some cartoons. I was watching the Scooby-Doo for the 80's and realized that there was no Fred and Velma. They said Velma worked at NASA or something but it made me think while pissed off my face about Fred. What did happen to the blonde leader? Well this is my take on a group similar to that focusing on the past and the future of a single person and how that will shape him or so I tried.
Enjoy and if possible give feedback because the more feedback, the more I feel I can improve I guess. I mean if I'm not traumatized and decide not to continue but hey life is about trying I guess, I should know. Total thanks to everyone for all her help, I couldn't have done this without their help.
Anyway enjoy
Rating - Teen I guess but expect adult themes that will boggle the mind of teenagers everywhere, some swearing and well that's really it.
Chapters 1 - 'I hate mornings' - Literally on this post
2 - 'Make it Rain!!!!'
3 - 'Bribery'
4 - 'The Lincoln'
5 - 'But he is so stupid'
6 - 'Step into the Prom Life'
7 - 'It's time to boggle!'
8 - 'There is a basketball hobo in my boot'
9 - 'We Still love Bette Davis'
CHAPTER 1 - I HATE MORNINGS
END
Now if you excuse me I'm going to eat myself. Thanks for reading.
Enjoy and if possible give feedback because the more feedback, the more I feel I can improve I guess. I mean if I'm not traumatized and decide not to continue but hey life is about trying I guess, I should know. Total thanks to everyone for all her help, I couldn't have done this without their help.
Anyway enjoy
Rating - Teen I guess but expect adult themes that will boggle the mind of teenagers everywhere, some swearing and well that's really it.
Chapters 1 - 'I hate mornings' - Literally on this post
2 - 'Make it Rain!!!!'
3 - 'Bribery'
4 - 'The Lincoln'
5 - 'But he is so stupid'
6 - 'Step into the Prom Life'
7 - 'It's time to boggle!'
8 - 'There is a basketball hobo in my boot'
9 - 'We Still love Bette Davis'
CHAPTER 1 - I HATE MORNINGS
“Rise and shine….god I hate mornings.”
It was morning in the lovely city of San Diego. It was sunny and the light shone on a male who muttered in his sleep. It was 9 in the morning when he woke up. He ruffled his dark blonde hair, muttering obscurities and walked into a plain old bathroom, stared at a mirror before jumping into a shower. He carefully checked himself in the mirror while fixing up his suit.
“Well here we go Ryan,” Ryan Bianchi was a dark blonde hair, blue eyed male that spend his childhood travelling around with a group solving mysteries and issues. His group was always referred to as the real life ‘Scooby Doo’ group, even though he hated the term with a passion, and the fact that they didn’t even own a dog, however he did enjoy solving the mysteries, though the fame was not enjoyable. He was sent a letter from a mysterious benefactor asking Ryan to meet the benefactor. He stood at around 6 ft 2 inches, lean build like an athlete. He walked outside decked out in a black suit and his hair now spiked up to a certain degree. He was pleasantly surprised that they sent out a limo for him, a nice sleek black one.
“Ahh Master Bianchi welcome, please make yourself at home,” The door opened automatically but he couldn’t see where the voice was coming from.
“Umm thanks I guess but who are you?” Ryan asked as he sat down in the back of the limo, looking at it and whistling at the sight of it. It had a television inside, a Pepsi dispenser, finger food with serviettes and ambient music that seemed better suited at a spa.
There was no response as the car started to accelerate through the streets of San Diego. However once they reached a traffic light, the voice responded. “I am here to serve my master, I am JNP 3200. I was built to drive and serve my master and follow her orders.”
“Well that’s just great….I can’t open a door and I’m being driven by a robot.” Ryan muttered as he picked out some finger food, sniffed it and then took a bite. “Hey chicken, nice. So where does your master live, JNP whatever?”
The robot continued to drive the limo towards the benefactor’s place of residence which turned out to be a giant grey mansion looking like something out of MTV Cribs back in the day. “Man,” He could see the ceramic tiles leading to a giant garden with crisp green hedges, beautiful red exotic flowers and tropical trees. “That looks whacked, can I get out now?” Ryan asked the limo robot who acknowledged by opening the door. “Thanks bro.” Ryan walked out of the limo and up the steps towards the door. He rang the doorbell but instead of someone opening the door or at least a voicecom greeting, it was a giant camera that greeted Ryan out of the doorbell.
“State your name and business.” The same voice as JNP 3200 seemed like it was security here as well.
“Ryan Bianchi and my business….” He pulled out the letter out of his suit and showed it to the wandering camera. “This is my business, so you know am I good or do I have to smash you up?” He chuckled as the camera retreated back to the doorbell. The doors suddenly opened.
Ryan whistled in awe looking around at all the art sculptures, various paintings and vases. “It was a period piece by an artist who believed that painting would give him sexual powers,” a beautiful woman with dark black hair styled in a peekaboo style exclaimed as a greeting, her steel blue eyes glaring straight into Ryan. She was wearing a black dress and walked seductively to him. “You must be Ryan Bianchi…you look more handsome than the pictures show.”
“Heh…yeah umm thanks…” Ryan blushed in embarrassment as he greeted the woman. She gestured for him to follow her as she walked towards the inner sanctum of the mansion.
“I’m Valerie Harrison and yes I did send that letter to you. I’m surprised that you are the only one to show up.” She had an amazing seductive voice on her like a wisp of Greta Garbo, from the films of yesteryear full of femme fatales and seduction.
“What do you mean by that?” He asked with his eyes glued to her behind, almost hypnotized.
Valerie chuckled noticing that the teen was staring at her behind, “You like what you see?” She could tell that he moved his gaze back to the art work. “Well I am a big fan of what you five did with travelling and solving mysteries and crimes. It was entertaining and I loved reading the stories, seeing the news reels which I have all saved. I tried contacting all the group for a little mystery with acceptance to any college that I have links to. However…” She sighed looking at a picture of the group from a newspaper clipping. “Only you replied which is really a shame.”
“Well times change…” Ryan took a deep breath as he sat down on a chair. “Times really did change…it’s a long story but what seemed to be perfect from the outside was anything but…”
“Do tell” Valerie smiled sitting down next to Ryan and putting her hand on his thigh.
“Err yeah…” He felt a little uneasy with her hand on his thigh wondering if she was playing him because it wouldn’t be the first time. “Well you know that there were five of us, I was the apparent leader and I was dating the heart of the team…my Lauren. She was everything you wanted with a girl, she had lovely flowing blonde hair, she handled PR but fame got to her. We were heavily involved as we were the couple like you know.” He sighed staring into Valerie’s eyes before taking another gulp, “We had the athletic brawn in Craig, he was the powerhouse that girls loved but fame took over him as well, Sally was the brains of the group, thankfully she was grounded and was best friends with our bro, Andy….who was also grounded.”
“What happened?”
“Well….” He took a massive gulp, almost stating that he hated this story. “It all started in LA a year ago….We were around Hollywood with a mystery….”
FLASHBACK – ONE YEAR AGO
“Well who knew that someone would try to dress up as a goat to steal Taylor Swift’s dresses? You don’t see that every day.” Ryan smiled as the police finished up their work. “Man I feel like checking out the Angels game, who’s in?” He turned around to see Lauren and Craig talking to reporters. “Not again…”
Lauren was talking it up to the reporters, “What can I say but without me, we wouldn’t even be the group. I’m the heart and soul of the group and obviously the most fashionable and prettiest…so I’m looking for movie roles.” Her green eyes twinkling to the cameras “I had no affair with that singer. He totally wishes he could sleep with me….ouch hey…” Lauren was dragged away from the cameras by Ryan and Sally.
“Thanks Sally,” Ryan thanked Sally. Sally was half American and half Chinese but really intelligent as a tactician. She and Ryan were pretty close like brother and sister which sometimes made Lauren jealous that Sally could take her boyfriend away from her.
Lauren wasn’t impressed to be dragged by Sally in the first place who she found beneath her since Lauren was the face of the group. “What’s the big idea?” The blonde yelled in their faces. “You have no right to drag me away from the cameras.”
“Umm Loz, we kind of do,” Ryan explained as he pointed at the cameras. “We need to keep a low profile because if we make one mistake we can get our asses sued and none of us have that money to pay for legal proceedings.”
“No I do and you just want the fame, you’re jealous.” Lauren yelled at her boyfriend, “You are jealous that I’m popular and you can’t handle your girlfriend being famous, a lot more famous that you’ll ever be.”
“Lauren….” Sally tried to cool down the situation.
“Cram it brainy.” Lauren shot back “You were always trying to steal my thunder and my boyfriend. Well you can’t have him, so shove that up your nose.”
She touched her nose and responding with “My nose?”
“Loz, you don’t know what you’re saying. We are a team.” Ryan put his arms on Lauren’s shoulders. “The two of us, we’ve been dating for a while, we’re in love.”
Lauren sighed “I’m sorry Sally…but Ryan I need to talk to you….” She clutched his hands before staring at his eyes. “I’m getting older Ryan, you and I had something special but I love you but I’m not in love with you,” Her voice lacking any emotion, “I need to move on but you’ll always have a place in my heart.” She kissed him on the cheek before walking off to talk to the cameras.
“Pfft we all know what she is going to say.” Craig laughed after getting a phone number from a female fan. “She was just using you for fame and to get Hollywood roles. I think I need to leave this group to get ahead. You guys are dragging me down badly so see you punks because I’m going to be Hollywood.” And there weren’t Craig.
Ryan’s eyes widened at Craig’s statement. He turned towards Lauren who left to talk to the cameras. “I guess it is just us three but we can’t do with only us. I guess we are done.” He sighed looking at Sally and Andy. “Sorry guys we are done, it was fun while it lasted.” He walked away from the pair.
End of Flashback.
“So then they all basically moved to chase their dreams but I stayed back. I love my San Diego.” Ryan reclined as he tapped his foot on some white ceramic tiles.
“I’m so sorry,” Valerie blew her nose with a tissue before throwing it away on a pile of used tissues. “If I knew I wouldn’t have invited all…of you…guys.” She pulled out another tissue and blew into it again.
“Ummm…It’s okay Valerie. Well I wanted to patch things up with Craig and Lauren but all these memories come back. Sally, Andy and I still talk but we went our separate ways.” He smiled as he started to relax, stretching his legs and arms on a reclining chair. “Things change.”
“What did you do after leaving the group?” She asked until she realized that she ran out of tissues.
Ryan turned to see all the used tissues on a pile. “Errr well that’s a story for another time,” He smiled with a wide grin that made him popular with the ladies. “So what’s the little mystery?”
Valerie got up from her chair and picked up a letter. “I thought about telling you this mystery you can’t do it alone. You need 3 people at least but there is one thing I can do,” Valerie tossed him the second letter. “I know that you play basketball and you’re looking for colleges to recruit you. I know people and I can get you these scholarships.”
“Why?” He asked almost sceptical, “Why would you want me to do well and how did you know about me….nevermind.” Ryan read through the letter he used to get in. “Look I just want more information before I can make a decision.”
“I’m sorry darling I can’t give you any information until you have two others at least. It is too bad that two others did not show up. It really was that bad wasn’t it?” She smiled moving closer to Ryan. “I think we should talk about this in the morning, I know what we can do after dinner tonight...” she smiled drawing closer and closer to Ryan.
“Ummm…” He moved back, panicking at the fact that he was being hit on by a woman at least 13 years old than him. “Don’t you have a husband or something?”
“Had” She drew closer and closer until she started to laugh, “I’m just messing with you dear, you maybe handsome but you are far too young for me.” She moved away from Ryan and then tossed him another letter. “There you go darling, pick which college of choice but you have to have two others to join you and don’t forget” She started to walk away from Ryan and then blew a kiss before saying “Remember only then will the mystery follow you and I do have my reasons, dear.”
Ryan blinked a few times reading the new letter, “Man this is going to be tough.” He sighed reading it and trying to decipher it. “Where am I going to find two others,” He pulled out his phone and looked at the numbers. He saw Lauren’s number but didn’t think twice before moving on and the same for Craig’s. However he stared at Sally’s number trying to figure out if he would call her or not.
“Things change.” Ryan put his phone back into his pocket.
It was morning in the lovely city of San Diego. It was sunny and the light shone on a male who muttered in his sleep. It was 9 in the morning when he woke up. He ruffled his dark blonde hair, muttering obscurities and walked into a plain old bathroom, stared at a mirror before jumping into a shower. He carefully checked himself in the mirror while fixing up his suit.
“Well here we go Ryan,” Ryan Bianchi was a dark blonde hair, blue eyed male that spend his childhood travelling around with a group solving mysteries and issues. His group was always referred to as the real life ‘Scooby Doo’ group, even though he hated the term with a passion, and the fact that they didn’t even own a dog, however he did enjoy solving the mysteries, though the fame was not enjoyable. He was sent a letter from a mysterious benefactor asking Ryan to meet the benefactor. He stood at around 6 ft 2 inches, lean build like an athlete. He walked outside decked out in a black suit and his hair now spiked up to a certain degree. He was pleasantly surprised that they sent out a limo for him, a nice sleek black one.
“Ahh Master Bianchi welcome, please make yourself at home,” The door opened automatically but he couldn’t see where the voice was coming from.
“Umm thanks I guess but who are you?” Ryan asked as he sat down in the back of the limo, looking at it and whistling at the sight of it. It had a television inside, a Pepsi dispenser, finger food with serviettes and ambient music that seemed better suited at a spa.
There was no response as the car started to accelerate through the streets of San Diego. However once they reached a traffic light, the voice responded. “I am here to serve my master, I am JNP 3200. I was built to drive and serve my master and follow her orders.”
“Well that’s just great….I can’t open a door and I’m being driven by a robot.” Ryan muttered as he picked out some finger food, sniffed it and then took a bite. “Hey chicken, nice. So where does your master live, JNP whatever?”
The robot continued to drive the limo towards the benefactor’s place of residence which turned out to be a giant grey mansion looking like something out of MTV Cribs back in the day. “Man,” He could see the ceramic tiles leading to a giant garden with crisp green hedges, beautiful red exotic flowers and tropical trees. “That looks whacked, can I get out now?” Ryan asked the limo robot who acknowledged by opening the door. “Thanks bro.” Ryan walked out of the limo and up the steps towards the door. He rang the doorbell but instead of someone opening the door or at least a voicecom greeting, it was a giant camera that greeted Ryan out of the doorbell.
“State your name and business.” The same voice as JNP 3200 seemed like it was security here as well.
“Ryan Bianchi and my business….” He pulled out the letter out of his suit and showed it to the wandering camera. “This is my business, so you know am I good or do I have to smash you up?” He chuckled as the camera retreated back to the doorbell. The doors suddenly opened.
Ryan whistled in awe looking around at all the art sculptures, various paintings and vases. “It was a period piece by an artist who believed that painting would give him sexual powers,” a beautiful woman with dark black hair styled in a peekaboo style exclaimed as a greeting, her steel blue eyes glaring straight into Ryan. She was wearing a black dress and walked seductively to him. “You must be Ryan Bianchi…you look more handsome than the pictures show.”
“Heh…yeah umm thanks…” Ryan blushed in embarrassment as he greeted the woman. She gestured for him to follow her as she walked towards the inner sanctum of the mansion.
“I’m Valerie Harrison and yes I did send that letter to you. I’m surprised that you are the only one to show up.” She had an amazing seductive voice on her like a wisp of Greta Garbo, from the films of yesteryear full of femme fatales and seduction.
“What do you mean by that?” He asked with his eyes glued to her behind, almost hypnotized.
Valerie chuckled noticing that the teen was staring at her behind, “You like what you see?” She could tell that he moved his gaze back to the art work. “Well I am a big fan of what you five did with travelling and solving mysteries and crimes. It was entertaining and I loved reading the stories, seeing the news reels which I have all saved. I tried contacting all the group for a little mystery with acceptance to any college that I have links to. However…” She sighed looking at a picture of the group from a newspaper clipping. “Only you replied which is really a shame.”
“Well times change…” Ryan took a deep breath as he sat down on a chair. “Times really did change…it’s a long story but what seemed to be perfect from the outside was anything but…”
“Do tell” Valerie smiled sitting down next to Ryan and putting her hand on his thigh.
“Err yeah…” He felt a little uneasy with her hand on his thigh wondering if she was playing him because it wouldn’t be the first time. “Well you know that there were five of us, I was the apparent leader and I was dating the heart of the team…my Lauren. She was everything you wanted with a girl, she had lovely flowing blonde hair, she handled PR but fame got to her. We were heavily involved as we were the couple like you know.” He sighed staring into Valerie’s eyes before taking another gulp, “We had the athletic brawn in Craig, he was the powerhouse that girls loved but fame took over him as well, Sally was the brains of the group, thankfully she was grounded and was best friends with our bro, Andy….who was also grounded.”
“What happened?”
“Well….” He took a massive gulp, almost stating that he hated this story. “It all started in LA a year ago….We were around Hollywood with a mystery….”
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FLASHBACK – ONE YEAR AGO
“Well who knew that someone would try to dress up as a goat to steal Taylor Swift’s dresses? You don’t see that every day.” Ryan smiled as the police finished up their work. “Man I feel like checking out the Angels game, who’s in?” He turned around to see Lauren and Craig talking to reporters. “Not again…”
Lauren was talking it up to the reporters, “What can I say but without me, we wouldn’t even be the group. I’m the heart and soul of the group and obviously the most fashionable and prettiest…so I’m looking for movie roles.” Her green eyes twinkling to the cameras “I had no affair with that singer. He totally wishes he could sleep with me….ouch hey…” Lauren was dragged away from the cameras by Ryan and Sally.
“Thanks Sally,” Ryan thanked Sally. Sally was half American and half Chinese but really intelligent as a tactician. She and Ryan were pretty close like brother and sister which sometimes made Lauren jealous that Sally could take her boyfriend away from her.
Lauren wasn’t impressed to be dragged by Sally in the first place who she found beneath her since Lauren was the face of the group. “What’s the big idea?” The blonde yelled in their faces. “You have no right to drag me away from the cameras.”
“Umm Loz, we kind of do,” Ryan explained as he pointed at the cameras. “We need to keep a low profile because if we make one mistake we can get our asses sued and none of us have that money to pay for legal proceedings.”
“No I do and you just want the fame, you’re jealous.” Lauren yelled at her boyfriend, “You are jealous that I’m popular and you can’t handle your girlfriend being famous, a lot more famous that you’ll ever be.”
“Lauren….” Sally tried to cool down the situation.
“Cram it brainy.” Lauren shot back “You were always trying to steal my thunder and my boyfriend. Well you can’t have him, so shove that up your nose.”
She touched her nose and responding with “My nose?”
“Loz, you don’t know what you’re saying. We are a team.” Ryan put his arms on Lauren’s shoulders. “The two of us, we’ve been dating for a while, we’re in love.”
Lauren sighed “I’m sorry Sally…but Ryan I need to talk to you….” She clutched his hands before staring at his eyes. “I’m getting older Ryan, you and I had something special but I love you but I’m not in love with you,” Her voice lacking any emotion, “I need to move on but you’ll always have a place in my heart.” She kissed him on the cheek before walking off to talk to the cameras.
“Pfft we all know what she is going to say.” Craig laughed after getting a phone number from a female fan. “She was just using you for fame and to get Hollywood roles. I think I need to leave this group to get ahead. You guys are dragging me down badly so see you punks because I’m going to be Hollywood.” And there weren’t Craig.
Ryan’s eyes widened at Craig’s statement. He turned towards Lauren who left to talk to the cameras. “I guess it is just us three but we can’t do with only us. I guess we are done.” He sighed looking at Sally and Andy. “Sorry guys we are done, it was fun while it lasted.” He walked away from the pair.
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End of Flashback.
“So then they all basically moved to chase their dreams but I stayed back. I love my San Diego.” Ryan reclined as he tapped his foot on some white ceramic tiles.
“I’m so sorry,” Valerie blew her nose with a tissue before throwing it away on a pile of used tissues. “If I knew I wouldn’t have invited all…of you…guys.” She pulled out another tissue and blew into it again.
“Ummm…It’s okay Valerie. Well I wanted to patch things up with Craig and Lauren but all these memories come back. Sally, Andy and I still talk but we went our separate ways.” He smiled as he started to relax, stretching his legs and arms on a reclining chair. “Things change.”
“What did you do after leaving the group?” She asked until she realized that she ran out of tissues.
Ryan turned to see all the used tissues on a pile. “Errr well that’s a story for another time,” He smiled with a wide grin that made him popular with the ladies. “So what’s the little mystery?”
Valerie got up from her chair and picked up a letter. “I thought about telling you this mystery you can’t do it alone. You need 3 people at least but there is one thing I can do,” Valerie tossed him the second letter. “I know that you play basketball and you’re looking for colleges to recruit you. I know people and I can get you these scholarships.”
“Why?” He asked almost sceptical, “Why would you want me to do well and how did you know about me….nevermind.” Ryan read through the letter he used to get in. “Look I just want more information before I can make a decision.”
“I’m sorry darling I can’t give you any information until you have two others at least. It is too bad that two others did not show up. It really was that bad wasn’t it?” She smiled moving closer to Ryan. “I think we should talk about this in the morning, I know what we can do after dinner tonight...” she smiled drawing closer and closer to Ryan.
“Ummm…” He moved back, panicking at the fact that he was being hit on by a woman at least 13 years old than him. “Don’t you have a husband or something?”
“Had” She drew closer and closer until she started to laugh, “I’m just messing with you dear, you maybe handsome but you are far too young for me.” She moved away from Ryan and then tossed him another letter. “There you go darling, pick which college of choice but you have to have two others to join you and don’t forget” She started to walk away from Ryan and then blew a kiss before saying “Remember only then will the mystery follow you and I do have my reasons, dear.”
Ryan blinked a few times reading the new letter, “Man this is going to be tough.” He sighed reading it and trying to decipher it. “Where am I going to find two others,” He pulled out his phone and looked at the numbers. He saw Lauren’s number but didn’t think twice before moving on and the same for Craig’s. However he stared at Sally’s number trying to figure out if he would call her or not.
“Things change.” Ryan put his phone back into his pocket.
END
Now if you excuse me I'm going to eat myself. Thanks for reading.
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