Your POV:

I just woke up from my nap and it was super quiet in the bunker. I got up and check my phone for any text or calls from the boys. None. So they had to be somewhere in here. So I checked around and on Dean's side of the Corridor seen an blue glow coming from the last room.

"It's always the last room." I mutter rolling my eyes. I go inside the room to see Sam and Dean on the TV.

"What the hell?" I questioned getting closer and suddenly purple particles began to consume me and I was right beside Sam and Dean.

"(Y/n)?!" The boys question.

"Am I in a cartoon? Or am I still asleep?" I question looking at them.

"You're in a cartoon sweetheart. No doubt about that." Dean tells me.

"How did you get in here?" Sam asked.

"The TV...you guys?" I question.

"Same way.." Sam says.

"Are you sure this isn't an angel thing? Or..or a trickster thing!?" I question.

Dean looked at Sam. "See..." He said.

"But it's neither of those things...we're in a cartoon." Sam tells me.

"And there's baby...how do baby get here- wait cartoon logic is no logic... Right. Nevermind." I sigh.

"Let's just find somewhere and get some answers." Dean says.

I get in the back as I always do. I search under the seats for my IPod so I can listen to music. But I can't find it.

"Pause everything... Where is my IPod?" I question.

"It's under the seat where you always put it." Dean shrugs it off.

"No it's not...wait does anybody have a phone?" I questioned.

Sam checked his pockets before turning to me and shaking his head.

I rolled my eyes and sat back. "So not only are we stuck in a cartoon but I don't have my ipod to listen to music? This better be one hell of a world." I muttered. I took a good look at my hands and Sam and Dean's eyes...the cartoon style seemed very familiar.

"Guys I think I know what cartoon we're in...." I say.

"Oh my god..." Dean says looking out of Sam's window.

"That-that-that-that's..." Sam stutters.

"The mystery machine." Dean finishes.
"We're not in just any cartoon we're in-"

"Scooby-Doo..." I finish. "I don't know if j should be excited... Or worried. Maybe both.."

"Let's not waste time here let's get inside." Dean says getting out of the car.

"Of all friggin cartoons it had to be Scooby-Doo? I can already sense a conflicts between worlds." I mutter getting out of the car following the boys into the Malt Shop.

We all looked around and Dean gasped grabbed Sam's shoulder.

"That's the freakin' Scooby gang!" He exclaimed.

"Great so we're stuck in a cartoon with a talking dog?" Sam questioned.

"Afraid so..." I say quietly.

"Not just any talking dog! The talking dog." Dean corrected. "The greatest talking dog..in history!" Dean exaggerated. "Now come on! Dibs on Daphne.." He whispered to Sam and for some reason that kind of angered me. Even though I shouldn't be because Sam and I have been dating..well secretly dating for a while now.

Sam looked at me. "(Y/n) are you OK your eye is twitching.."

"Huh?" I questioned before shaking my head. "Damn cartoon logic giving away my true emotions." I mutter walking away.
Soon Dean started up a conversation with the gang. I however remained in lala land.

"(Y/n)?" Sam questioned.

"Hm?" I hummed looking at Sam.

I looked at the Scooby gang. "Oh Hello," I say before looking away.

"Sorry about her she's just a a little shy. Isn't that Sam?"Dean says.

"I'm going to find a bathroom." I say to Sam before leaving. When I get back from the bathroom I see Dean with a giant sandwich in his mouth. I roll my eyes. "Seriously..."

We all got in baby and Dean decided to challenge Fred to a race off to some mansion a race which he lost.

"I can't believe baby got dusted by a van." I chuckle.

"(Y/n) if you keep speaking of it Dean will never let it go." Sam says as we enter the obvious creepy ass mansion. Once inside the creepy plays the tape and kernel sander tells us if Scooby wants that million dollars we're gonna have to spend a night in these creepy haunted mansion.

"I'm shaking in my boots." I say sarcastically meanwhile I look over to see shaggy and Scooby literally quaking with fear.

"What kind of weirdo sets all this up? I mean spend a night in a haunted mansion? That can't be legal."

"Sam come on," Velma buds in. "The house isn't really haunted."

"I'm-" Sam started until Velma so rudely interrupted.

"And plus this kind of stuff happens all the time." She says.

"Yea maybe in a cart-" Sam starts until Dean slaps his hand cover Sam mouth.

I watched Velma walk away. "I used to love Velma and relate to her on a personal level....now I have a feeling I'm gonna hate her..."

Dean told us not to mention anything about this being a cartoon or the supernatural. I agreed kind of.

Dean hit on Daphne which is still embarrassing.

"Oh Dean boys and girls don't sleep in the same room silly. Come on Velma come on  (Y/n)."

I looked over at Sam with pleading eyes and give him a
'Do I really have to go with them you know how I feel about bunking with people I don't know.' Kind of look.

Sam nodded his head giving me a . 'Yes you have to go. So go.' Kind of look

I grunted and followed the two naive girls.
Into a room.

"Do any of you have books?" I question.

"Yes but aren't you gonna sleep?" Daphne asked.

"I don't need sleep...i'm not tired." I say truthfully.

Velma gave me a book. I couldn't understand shit on the pages but I just did it block out her face. Her know-it-all personality was irritating.

"So those new guys are kind of groovy," Daphne says brushing her hair.

"Dean's alright..But that big lug? What a dummy like haunted is a real thing sheesh.." Velma commented.

Suddenly I peaked my head over the book and looked at Velma. She was adding onto my irritation. I wanted to bang her head into the wall.

First off he's not a lug he's a moose a beth strong,sexy,smart,amazing,handsome, nerdy moose you arrogant little know it all bitch.

"Huh." Daphne said.

"What?" Velma questioned.

"Nothing. I just thought big lugs were kinda your thing." Daphne shrugged.

"Huh?" Velma said before blushing.

I'm mot gonna lie. I know i was getting worked up over a cartoon character. But i couldnt help it. Sam was mine and mine alone! I was thinking very very mean things I didn't know I was muttering until Daphne's said something.

"Are you OK (Y/n)?" She asked.

"Yea I'm fine." I say smiling.

It wasn't long before the mystery part kicked in and we found Cas or..he found us either way Cas was here. We all split up to groups. Velma once again came after Sam. But this time I refused to stay silent.

"Oh Velma Sam is just being cautious. We've been in the mystery business for a while now too. Our mysteries taught us to be cautious." I say to her and she seemed to have understood and she kept her mouth shut all up until we were in the basement. She constantly had something to say about hus shoulders which was driving me ovr the edge.

"Why do you have to keep saying something about his shoulders?" U asked aloud.

She was gonna answer but then we found some haunted toys. Even after the says were flying at us she was in denial.

"Ugh...her ignorant arrogance is irritable." I mutter as we run.

We met up with the other and formed a plan that didn't work. Then of course we suddenly had the infamous chase scene with the thousand doors.
It wasn't long before we trapped the darn ghoul and found out it was a little boy. I was just ready to go home!

We convinced the gang with the help of the little boy that the supernatural wasn't real.
But right before we could call it a job well done Velma did something very. Unforgivable.... She kissed Sam.

"Those shoulders..." She said walking away.

"(Y/n) is red....very very red...." Dean says.

I was getting ready to speed after her but Sam held me back.

"Let me get her she won't feel anything anyway!" I yell.

"We've already tainted them enough the next things we need you to is to show how truly vicious you can be." Sam says.

"Get me out of this place already. One more second in these old graphics and fucked up logic and I'm gonna lose my shit..." I mutter.

"Wait before we go I want to see the two of you to confess to each!" Dean yells

"What?" I question.

"C'mon you know how much I want you two together. I didn't get with Daphne I want to see one good thing before we leave this place!" Dean yelled.

Sam picked me up without hesitation and kissed me...

I blushed. "Jinkies...." I say.

"I love you," Sam said smiling at me.

"I love you too...ya big moose."

"Hold on...there was no shock there that was too natural as if you two have done this before...."

Sam and I looked at each other.

"Gotta blast!!" I yell before taking Sam's arm and running away.

"You two get back here!!!" Dean yelled chasing us.

After they caught the corrupt real estate dude...

"Velma was right..." Sam started.

I glared at him.

"I mean she was in the end about our situation.." He stuttered.

"I used to love Velma. I used to think to meet her would be a real honor...now she's dead to me." I sigh.

"Don't worry we won't have to watch another episode of Scooby doo ever." Sam said wrapping his hands around my waist making me smile.

"I would have gotten away with it if it weren't for those meddling kids!"

"He said it! He said it!" Darn said excitedly before looking in the middle of no where and saying. "Scooby-Dooby Doo!!"

"What the hell was that?" I chuckle.

"At the end of every episode Scooby looks into the camera and says his name!" Dean said.

"Dean...you're not a talking dog." Castiel tells him before we walk away.

"I know that..it's just..hey! You two are not off the hook you gotta a lot of explaining to do you hear me!?" He yelled walking after us. "How long have you two been dating and why hasn't anyone told me!?" Dean yelled.