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-Age 18-

"Cmon, Eds! Live a little!" The teenage boy with big coke bottle glasses, whose name is Richie, grinned.

"Richie no! I am not going in.. In.. There!" The shorter petite germaphobe, whose name is Eddie, sighed.

Richie dragged Eddie into the sewer drain. Eddie yelped as he tripped, falling into the sewage water. "Richie!!" He cried out. Richie laughed as he strayed further into the large pipe. "R-Rich! Where are you going..?!" He shot to his feet.

"What? You afraid to explore a bit? Live a little? Afraid you'll get lost?"

"Well.. Sorta. Think about the whole situation with Georgie. Georgie went missing and when we found him, he was dead. Do you want that to happen to one of us, Rich?!" Eddie ranted.

"Eds, we'll be fine. Georgie was.. What? Six? We're teenagers. We'll be fine," Richie paused. He looked at Eddie and grinned. "Plus, I'm strong! I can protect us!"

"You're literally a walking noodle," Eddie sighed and walked back to where the sun shined on his face. He sighed contently. Richie went over and stood by Eddie. "What if one of us went missing?" Eddie whispered with a slight frown.

"Don't worry, Spaghetti Head, We' ll be fine."

"Don't call me that," he sighed. "Even 'Eds' is better than that."

"Oh? So you like the nickname 'Eds'?"

"That's not what I said!" The petite boy sighed in defeat.

Richie laughed softly but obnoxiously.

Eddie looked at him. "So you promise we'll be safe if we go exploring?"

"Mhm."

"Well, have fun, because im going back home to take a bath," Eddie started to walk off.

"Eds!" Richie scurried after him. Eddie laughed and got on his bike. He started to bike to their home with Richie following him.