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The Museum Of The Lucky 8.

Eve POV:

I gasped as I looked around.

Pictures of the group were there, letters that we wrote to eachother during the lessons and the top caught my eye:

There were 8 boxes, standing high, pictures on them and an object.

"Hey, here's me!" Eddie said happily as he reached for his picture, next to it stood the inhaler.

"I kept it for you, to remind you that all the useless stuff are Gazebos." Mike said as I kept looking around.

Richie's old galsses were there, Stan's Kippa, Bev's box of cigarettes, Ben's book about the town, Bill's bikes, Mike's gun and...

I stood in front of my stand and stared.

It was empty... only my picture stood there.

"I wanted to put something in there. Really!" I suddenly heard Mike's voice next to me.

"But I've never found the right thing." He said.

I bit my lip as I slowly reached my pocket and pulled out a turtle shell with the word 'Shell' written on it with marker.

I took a relaxing breathe and put it on my stand.

"Now the museum of the lucky 8 is completed." I said calmly.

Evelyn POV:

I was going on a trip next to the sewers.

I had to have time for myself.

The dog was there, Why didn't dad believe me? I'm sure he saw it...

Did he... ignore it?

Suddenly I tripped on something and fell into the water.

"Ew, ew, ew, Gray water!" I said in disgust as I got up and searched for what I hit.

It was a turtle! and he was eating from the lettuce that was in my sallad.

"Aw! Hey there little guy! I'm sorry I hit you." I said as I picked him up.

"You're so cute! Would you like to be my friend?" I asked as he just stared at me and took another bite from a lettuce I held in my other hand.

"I'll take it as a yes." I said and suddenly I heard voices speaking.

"Doesn't smell like kaka to me, Senior!" I heard someone say and I sighed.

Richie...

I walked towards where the voices came from, holding the turtle in one hand like a basketball and saw Eddie and Stan standing outside the entrance of the sewer.

"Hey! What are you guys doing?" I called to them as I started to reach them, skipping on rocks.

Eddie and Stan started to blush as Richie showed up.

"Why do you care, Blondie? Did you follow me? I mean, I know I'm handsome and all, but still-"

"Shut up, Richie!" Eddie suddenly shushed him.

"We're sorry about him." Stan said with a blush still on his face.

"It's fine. And Richie: A; I'm light brown- blonde and B; I'm here on a trip. But again, what are you guys doing here?" I asked.

"Thought you'll figure it out, Miss. Knowing all." Richie mocked me, making me raise my middle finger at him when all of the sudden, Bill came out with a snicker in his hand.

"H-Hey Evelyn..." He stuttered.

"Hey Bill. What is that?" I asked. 

He let me look and my eyes wided.