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3rd March 10:41AM Thursday

"It didn't look good, the witnesses of the crash began to get closer to the car, checking the damage. Time seemed to stop, as more people got out of their cars on the freeway to look at the wreckage."

"Dude, I said no, and I meant it." Rigby crossed his arms. "Why not?" Mordecai whined. "Because I said so." Rigby looked away. "Come on, it shouldn't be a problem." Mordecai picked Rigby up and sat him next to him. "It is." Rigby jumped off the couch. "Please?" Mordecai pleaded. "No, I'm not doing it!" Rigby shouted, running upstairs slamming their bedroom door. Mordecai just sighed and followed him upstairs. Mordecai knocked on the door and tried to get it open. The door was locked.

"Come on dude, don't be like that." Mordecai put his ear on the door. "Leave me alone." Rigby replied. "Well, when you decide to come out, I'll be downstairs." Mordecai sighed, walking downstairs. "Asshole." Rigby muttered. Rigby walked over to his trampoline and covered himself in some dirty laundry. Mordecai jumped on the couch and turned on the television.

A couple of hours later, Benson came into the living room and noticed Mordecai on the couch by himself. "Is Rigby still sulking in his room?" Benson asked. "Yeah, he won't come out." Mordecai replied. "He's been up there for hours, get him out of there. Besides, you have work to finish." Benson walked up the stairs, followed by Mordecai. Benson knocked on the door. "Rigby? Come on, get out here." Benson said, knocking continuously.

"He isn't gonna answer." Mordecai sighed. "God, Rigby open this door immediately or you're fired!" Benson shouted, pounding on the door. Suddenly, the door opened and Rigby was standing in front of the door. "What?" Rigby asked. "What's wrong with you?" Benson asked. "Ask him, I'm not wasting my time explaining." Rigby shoved past, then walked into the bathroom a couple of doors down. Mordecai sighed in disappointment. "Another fight?" Skips asked, coming up the stairs.

"Yeah…again." Benson sighed. "What was it about this time?" Skips asked. "Something personal." Mordecai shrugged. "Alright…well, who's in the wrong, this time?" Benson asked. "I think I am this time." Mordecai glanced over at the bathroom door. "Well, you two better make up soon, I'm not leaving the house in the hands of two…never mind." Benson sighed, walking down the stairs. "Just make up!" Benson shouted. Skips shrugged and followed Benson down.

Rigby came out of the bathroom a few minutes later and shoved past Mordecai, into their room. Mordecai followed him in and sat on his bed. "Dude, I'm drying myself off." Rigby complained. "So?" Mordecai asked, crossing his arms. "I'm getting changed." Rigby complained. "You don't wear clothes." Mordecai laughed. "Just get out, it's weird." Rigby sat on his trampoline. "Dude, I'm sorry about before, please don't keep being pissed." Mordecai pleaded.

"I'm sorry too, but…I just didn't feel comfortable with you asking that." Rigby shrugged and threw his towel in a nearby laundry hamper. "I shouldn't have pressured you." Mordecai motioned Rigby to come sit next to him. "Why did you ask that, anyway?" Rigby asked, sitting next to the blue jay. "Not sure, guess I was just curious, but why were you so touchy?" Mordecai asked. "There you go again, questioning me." Rigby crossed his arms. "Dude, I'm your...boyfriend, so I should have the right to know your past, just like you know mine." Mordecai sighed. "Maybe someday I will tell you, but not today." Rigby patted Mordecai on the shoulder. "Alright, well, what do you wanna do for the week, while Benson takes everyone else to the Employers Convention?" Mordecai asked. "Well, Thomas will be staying at the house with us, so maybe he could have some ideas?" Rigby asked. "Let's go ask him." Mordecai nodded. Rigby nodded in agreement and left the room with Mordecai.

A few minutes later, Benson and the park staff said their goodbyes and left the house. Thomas sat in the living room, watching a couple of re-runs of South Park. "Hey Thomas." Mordecai greeted, walking into the living room with Rigby. "Hey guys, I see you've been left behind aswell?" Thomas asked. "Yeah. But it's cool, we get the house to ourselves." Rigby chuckled. "Yeah…sure." Thomas laughed nervously and continued to watch the television.

"So, what're you gonna do? Since you got thrown out of your dorm." Rigby asked. "Not sure, Benson said that I could crash here until I get a new place to live." Thomas shrugged. "Cool." Mordecai nodded. "Well, I'm gonna go to the coffee shop and grab us some coffees." Rigby said, jumping off the couch. "Alright, can you grab me a coffee too?" Thomas asked. "Obviously dude, why would you ask that?" Rigby questioned. "Dunno, guess because no one really offers me anything, since I'm still just an 'intern'." Thomas sighed.

"Don't worry Thomas." Mordecai patted Thomas on the shoulder. "I'll be back soon alright?" Rigby said, leaving the house. "I might go with him. Can you record some episodes of South Park for me, Thomas?" Mordecai asked, walking towards the front door. "Sure." Thomas nodded. "Alright, cya Thomas!" Mordecai shouted, before leaving the house. Thomas chuckled a bit, happy that he had cool friends like Mordecai and Rigby. "Cool." He muttered.

Meanwhile, at the Coffee Shop, Mordecai met up with Rigby and they bought a few coffees, but before they were about to leave, Rigby wanted to talk to Eileen real quick. So Mordecai agreed to meet Rigby back at the house. Rigby asked the waitress for Eileen and she brought her out. "What's up Rigby?" Eileen greeted, in an excited tone. "Nothing much, how about you?" Rigby asked. "Fine, just fine." Eileen smiled. "I was wondering, if you wanted to come have some lunch with me?" Rigby asked. "Sure." Eileen replied, with some excitement in her voice.

"Not as a date or anything, but because you're a really awesome friend." Rigby smiled. "I get it, no problem. When do you want to go?" Eileen asked. "Wanna go now?" Rigby shrugged. "Sure, give me a second." Eileen ran off. She came back a few minutes later. "My manager said I get a few hours off. Wanna go now?" Eileen asked. "Definitely." Rigby nodded. "Alright, let's go!" Eileen exclaimed with excitement.

Eileen and Rigby went down to Wing Kingdom and had lunch there. "…And then he just exploded! Kaboom!" Rigby exclaimed, mimicking the sound of an explosion. "Sounds like you guys have had some awesome adventures." Eileen chuckled. "You bet we have." Rigby chuckled, at the same time. "You know Rigby…" Eileen began. "Yes?" Rigby questioned. "I was debating on if I should stay here in Twin Peaks, or move somewhere else." Eileen rubbed her chin.

"Why would you want to do that?" Rigby asked. "Because they're shutting the coffee shop down, and I really don't have anywhere else in Twin Peaks where I'd like to work at." Eileen sighed. "It's closing down!? Why!?" Rigby exclaimed. "Not sure, I guess the manager wants to sell it or something." Eileen sighed. "That sucks, I love getting my coffee from you guys." Rigby sighed in disappointment. "Don't worry, they'll be other places to get your coffee at." Eileen smiled. "Yeah…it just…wouldn't be the same." Rigby sighed. "It's alright Rigby, if you want me to stay, I will." Eileen smiled back. "Really? Cool!" Rigby laughed. "So…how long have you guys worked at the park for?" Eileen changed the subject. "Not sure, 'bout ten years I think." Rigby shrugged.

"Cool." Eileen said. "I was wondering, Eileen, they're doing this movie night tonight, down at the new drive-in theatre downtown. Wanna go there tonight?" Rigby asked. "Definitely!" Eileen exclaimed. "Mordecai and Thomas are coming aswell, is that alright?" Rigby asked. "Yeah, it's fine. What movie is it?" Eileen asked, with an eager look on her face. "Well, there's gonna be two movies…I was debating on seeing Zombie Dinner Party III or Pajama Sisters Four…" Rigby explained.

"Let's go see Zombie Dinner Party III." Eileen smiled. "Really? But I thought…" Rigby began. "I'm not watching a chick-flick." Eileen chuckled. "Cool! Well, what time do you want me to pick you up?" Rigby asked. "No…since you invited me, I'll take you, in my brand new Ford." Eileen grinned, pointing out the window to a blue Ford Falcon. "Woah! Awesome!" Rigby exclaimed, looking at the Ford. "What time should I pick you up?" Eileen asked. "The Movie starts at eight, so maybe…seven thirty?" Rigby suggested. "Alright, well, cya then." Eileen smiled, leaving the restaurant. Rigby glanced at her, as she drove off in her Falcon.

"Awesome." Rigby muttered, finishing off his wings.

Ten Minutes later, Rigby arrived back at the house, and noticed Mordecai leaning against the wall. "Dude, where were you?" Mordecai asked. "I was at Wing Kingdom, with Eileen." Rigby smiled. "What for?" Mordecai asked. "Just getting some lunch…wait…are you jealous?" Rigby grinned. "No…" Mordecai's eyes shifted.

"Ha! You totally are!" Rigby laughed. "Anyway…" Mordecai changed the subject. "Are we still going to Zombie Dinner Party III? And did you invite Eileen?" Mordecai asked. "Yes, and Yes." Rigby nodded. "Alright, Thomas is coming aswell, we'll meet you at the theatre." Mordecai nodded back. Rigby nodded in agreement and walked into the kitchen, and began to make a meatball sub.

Seven Hours Later…

"Alright dude, cya at the theatre!" Mordecai laughed, driving off in the cart with Thomas. "Cya!" Rigby shouted back. A few minutes passed, and Eileen arrived in her Ford. "Alright, let's go!" Eileen exclaimed in excitement. "Alright!" Rigby agreed, jumping into the passenger seat. "Movie! Movie! Movie!" Rigby began to chant. Eileen smirked, and drove off. Rigby continued to chant the whole way to the movie, which actually didn't annoy Eileen one bit, though Mordecai would get pissed.

"Alright, we're here." Eileen said, parking the car into the Theatre. A few minutes later, the lights around the theatre were turned off and the movie began. The crowd cheered as the movie started.

103 Minutes later…

"Wow! That movie was awesome!" Rigby shouted. "Yeah it was!" Mordecai shouted back, from the cart, close by. "We have to do this again." Thomas laughed. "Oh yeah we do." Eileen smiled. "It's getting late…we should probably get back." Eileen continued. "Alright…we'll meet you guys back at the house, we're gonna be ordering some pizza, so hurry back." Mordecai said, driving off and chanting; "Pizza!" with Thomas.

"Thanks for tolerating me." Rigby smiled. "Thanks for inviting me." Eileen replied. "No problem, we have to do this more often." Rigby smiled back. "Let's head back?" Eileen asked, putting the key into the ignition. "Alright." Rigby nodded, resting onto his seat. The car began to move, and leave the theatre. Eileen took the quicker route, along the freeway, which Rigby didn't mind. "So many cars, must be something important going on." Rigby commented.

"Possibly." Eileen shrugged. Rain began to pour around them. "Damn Rain, let's shut our windows." Rigby groaned, putting up his window. Eileen leant down to put her window up, and rested back into her seat. When she looked back at the road, she noticed they were heading straight for a barrier on the highway. "Watch out for the barriers!" Rigby shouted. "I am!" Eileen shouted back. Eileen turned to avoid the barriers, but smashed right through a street pole, causing the car to lose control. And the rain didn't help aswell, it made it harder for the car to regain traction.

Rigby and Eileen screamed, as they continued to skid along the side of the highway. A few seconds later, they crashed into a billboard, forcing the car to stop. People who were driving by in their cars began to stop and walk towards the wreckage of the car. The billboard began to shift and tip, causing the people to back off a little. The billboard gave way and landed on top of the car, crushing one side of the car.

The people backed off again, waiting for the dust to clear. They began to get closer to the wreckage once again. It didn't look good, time seemed to stop, as more people got out of their cars on the freeway to look at the wreckage. One of the people got out their cellphone and dialed "911."

A few hours later…

Mordecai and Thomas were beginning to get worried, Rigby and Eileen should have been back hours ago. "What if they got caught up?" Thomas asked. "No…they were leaving." Mordecai sighed. "You would think that…" Thomas began, before the television stopped the conversation. "…And in local news, the 3-B Charlie Highway has been clogged up, after an accident further down. Causing traffic to be severe for hours. Paramedics removed two people from the car and they have been rushed to the hospital, one of them is severely injured, while the other one is in critical condition." The Television spoke.

"Wow…" Thomas came and sat next to Mordecai on the lounge and watched the television with him. "The two people in the crash are undergoing surgery for their wounds. So…oh, what's this? We're just getting reports that one of the people in the crash has passed away on the operating table. A Mole by the name of Eileen, has just recently passed away, while surgeons were trying to keep her alive. While other person in the crash, a Raccoon by the name of Rigby, is in a stable condition. And now to sports, with Carl Buckton…" The television spoke.

"Jesus Christ…" Mordecai gasped. "We gotta get to the hospital!" Thomas shouted, running out the door with Mordecai.

A few minutes later…

Mordecai and Thomas arrived at the hospital and went to the front desk. "Excuse me miss, is there any chance we can visit our friend Rigby, he was just in an accident and…" Mordecai began. "Sorry sir, visiting hours are over." The lady behind the counter said. "Please, we're really worried!" Thomas exclaimed. The lady glanced at the two men and sighed. "Follow me." She said, motioning Thomas and Mordecai to follow her.

She stopped at room 219. "This is his room, now he's in stable condition now, but he's currently unconscious, don't wake him up." The lady insisted, walking back over to her desk. "God…" Thomas gasped, noticing Rigby laying on the bed with gashes and scars covering most of his body. "Rigby…?" Mordecai tried to wake his friend up. "Don't Mordecai, he might…" Thomas began. Rigby opened his eyes slowly and recognized the two men almost immediately.

"Mordecai…? Thomas…?" Rigby asked, opening his eyes. "He's alive!" Thomas exclaimed. "What…what happened?" Rigby asked. "You were in an accident." Mordecai explained. "Wait, where's Eileen?!" Rigby asked. "She…she didn't survive the crash." Mordecai sighed. "She…she…she's dead…?" Rigby laid back in bed. "Yeah…sorry dude…" Mordecai sighed in sadness. "Just…just…just leave me alone for a while." Rigby demanded.

Thomas and Mordecai nodded and left Rigby to himself. Rigby tried to stop himself from crying, but he was powerless. She was gone and there was no way she was coming back.

Jesus Christ, made me sorta depressed writing this. Welcome back to the Regular Show Stories series. I hope you missed me. This story is the mystery story I've been working on. I hope you've enjoyed the series too far. I'm sure you're gonna love it. I apologize to all you Eileen fans, but this is how this story is gonna work. I also apologize for any grammar or spelling mistakes!

I also apologize to all those people who came here, expecting a Morby Love story or a boring action story. Well, if you did, this is the wrong story for you. This is going to be an Adventure/Mystery/Hurt/Comfort/Friendship story. Thank you for reading the first chapter and I can't wait to keep writing! Welcome to, the world of Prints, where every Print matters. Even the smallest print or touch, can change anything. Like a small patter of Rain, pattering against a window.

R.S.M.