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After everyone let go of each other, the girls walked around the school some more, leaving the guys alone in the Glee room. Puck grabbed a dry-erase marker and wrote something on the board, like Mr. Shue would always do.

"Bachelor Party." He said as he turned around.

"Hell yeah! Mr. Shuester's wedding is in a few days. We need to throw him one like, tomorrow." Finn said with a laugh.

"Exactly. So we need the three B's." Puck said.

"Three B's? What are you talking about?" Mike said.

"I'm talking about beer, babes, and bank." Puck said as paced back and forth.

"Bank?" Mike asked.

"Money…bank means money. Geeze Mike, do you live under a rock?" Finn said with a laugh.

"I'll take care of the beer." Artie said with a smile.

"Like it! Alright, I'll take care of the babes. Finn and Mike, you two can decide whose bringing the bank and finding a place we can go." Puck said with a smile.

"Then it's settled. I'll talk to Mr. Shuester and give him the details." Finn said with a grin.

"Alright then, gentlemen. Tomorrow night, we party!" Puck said with a grin.

The guys laughed as they walked out of the Glee room to catch up with the girls, who were sitting inside of the gym. They all just sat there and looked around. Nothing has really changed about the gym either. The bricks on the walls were still a dirty red color, while the white turned into a yellowish color. Their emblem of a bulldog still sat in the middle of the floor.

"Remember when we did Katie Perry with Miss Sylvester?" Brittany asked.

"Yeah and two people had fireworks coming out of their boobs? Good times." Santana said as she rested her head on Quinn's shoulder.

"I miss high school. I wonder if we could come back during regular hours. You know, like to see if all of the old teachers are still here." Quinn said with a smile.

"We'll have to ask Mr. Shuester. He'll let us." Mercedes said with a laugh.

After finishing their own trip down Memory Lane, everyone left the school, both happy and sad. They were happy that they were able to be there, but sad that they had to leave. Brittany started to shed a tear as Artie and she pulled out of the parking lot.

"Aw baby, it's okay. We'll come back soon." Artie said with a smile.

"I hope so. I love this place." Brittany said with a smile as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

"And I love you…" Artie said as he blushed.

"Wow. That was cheesy." He said in his head.

"Artie Abrams, that was so cute!" Brittany said as she grabbed his hand.

"I am smooth." He said with a grin.

The two spent the whole evening picking up where they left off before they went to William McKinley as well as a nice dinner that Artie made.

"Greatest night of my life! I'll see you tomorrow." Brittany said as she kissed Artie goodnight.

Artie smiled as he kissed her back. For Artie, he was in heaven. Nothing could hurt him. As he watched Brittany leave, Artie walked into the bathroom and fired up the shower. Quickly undressing, he hopped in and started thinking. At first it was about Brittany, but then his focus went to Professor Henderson.

"Man, I can't believe he's gone." Artie said as he leaned against the shower wall.

Artie stepped out of the shower after a half-hour. Quickly getting dressed, he grabbed a beer from his fridge and turned on the TV. He flipped back and forth between the Reds game and the news. Grabbing his laptop, he noticed an email from one of his classmates from college.

Hey Artie. It's David. So I heard about Professor Henderson, I'm sorry dude. But I have some good news that you'll like. I've been doing a lot of research and stumbled across this artifact. It's a golden tiger and is said to be worth millions. The problem is that it's somewhere just outside of Uruguay in South America. I need your help. Email me back if you're interested.

David H. Winslow

David Winslow was way older then Artie. He came back to OSU to get his doctorate in Archeology and History, while Artie was getting his Masters. David led his own expedition in the Caribbean and discovered a whole load of sunken treasure from an old Spanish vessel that crashed against the rocks during low tide in the 1600's. He is also credited for finding an ancient Greek city.

Artie replied, saying he'd love to. After David quickly answered, giving him the date and time, Artie quickly called Brittany to tell her the good news.

"Aw Artie, that's great! When do you leave?" Brittany said cheerfully.

"In a month. I'll be gone for only two weeks or so." Artie said assuringly.

"Well, I'll be waiting when you get back." Brittany said with a laugh.

"I hope so. You're my world. *Yawn* Well I'm about to pass out. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Love you babe." Artie said.

"Aw, goodnight, love. I love you." Brittany said as she hung up.

Artie slowly made his way into his room and climbed into bed. Falling asleep instantly, he had the same dream he had recently.

He 'woke up' in the same tomb, with the vines and dripping water. Artie could see the golden tiger sitting in the middle of the altar, as well as hear the echo of the waterfall. As he approached the artifact, Artie felt a weird chill down his spine. Looking around, he could hear footsteps coming from down one of the tunnels. Quickly hiding, Artie saw a different man come into the tomb. He had a goofy looking blonde mustache and long blonde hair. The man wore a cheesy jungle adventurer's outfit, while holding a rifle in his hands as he looked around. The man reminded Artie of the guy from Jumanji.

"Artie, I know you're in here somewhere. Come out while you still can." The man said, grinning as he walked around the tomb.

Knowing he was trapped, Artie thought of a way to get out. He grabbed a rock and threw it down a tunnel, hoping that it'd trick the man to follow it. Surprisingly, it did. Artie quickly grabbed the artifact and sprinted down the opposite tunnel, until he came to the end where the mouth of the tunnel met the waterfall. The roar was so loud that he couldn't hear the man approach.

"Ah there you are." The man said as he pointed his rifle at him.

"What do you want?" Artie asked as he turned around.

"Isn't it simple, boy? You double-crossed me and now trying to escape with the very artifact that we came here for. Hand it over." The man said as he loaded his gun.

"Never!" Artie said.

As he turned to jump, the man fired a single shot, hitting Artie square in back. He collapsed into the waterfall. The pressure of the water pushed his body, smashing it against the rocks below. The artifact fell down with him, falling into the river and carried away.

"NO!" The man screamed as he watched from the mouth of the cave.

"What the Hell?" Artie sat up in his bed.

Sweat started falling from his head as he looked around his room. Falling back down onto his pillow, Artie started thinking.

"It seems like if I go to Uruguay to find this golden tiger, I'm going to get shot or shot at." He said to himself as he put his hands behind his head.

Putting the thought out of his head, Artie went back to sleep. He couldn't wait for the bachelor party tomorrow night and didn't want to be too tired for it.

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