That next morning the two drove straight down to the police station, instantly getting on with the paper work, making sure each detail was right before they got handed the keys to the blue, wrecked, Camaro sat in the impound lot around back. Eddie had gotten up way earlier than Mia, heading down to the garage and grabbing the tow truck, so now he was reversing it into the lot, stopping so it was only a few feet away from the Camaro, he got out, grabbed the winch and attaching it to the car,
"So me a favour princess, turn the brake off and put it in gear for me" he smiled over at her, catching the look like she was dying to help,
"Okay, a specific gear?" She asked, carefully sliding into the drivers seat,
"First is fine Love!"
She gave him a soft nod, though he couldn't see it through the cracked windshield. Mia carefully pressed her foot down on the clutch, slowly slipping the car into first gear and pushing the handbrake down just before she clambered back out, "okay did it,"
"Thanks...." He nodded, the winch slowly tugging the car up the ramp as they watched, getting ready to close the latch behind it and hop into the cab; driving hastily down to the garage and unloading it as far inside the building as they could, "are you really, really sure your keeping this?" He asked as he inspected every bump and hole in the car,
"Yes I want it, I've always liked the car... that's why I didn't let the cops send it to scrap,"
"Yeah okay... but... it's going to take a lot of work and I don't want you stressing over it before the funerals, so maybe just leave the first few days to me? Then you can join after all that has passed?"
"But—"
"Come on, it's not like you can do much with your hand in plaster,"
She sighed and frowned "I want to help,"
"There won't be much to do anyway, I need to order all the new parts! It'll take till after the funerals for them to even get here"
She rolled her eyes slightly, but still agreed, "fine, can I look through it first? See what he's left in here?"
"Go for it... just be careful there's glass everywhere," he pointed his hands as he grabbed a clip board, circling and touching the car to figure out what parts he'd need as she climbed into the passenger side, opening up the glovebox, a bunch of things falling out; a packet of cigarettes, lighters, money, beer tops, and a couple Polaroids. She furrowed at them, picking them up one by one, the first polaroid was the same picture she had beside her bed- billy and her dressed as Fred and Daphne, she smiled and set it aside, pulling the next one out, it was him and max at the beach, both of them looking genuinely happy, she smiled again as she set that down and went to flip the next one; it was a girl, in her underwear- spread out on his bed, her hands tied behind her head, Billy's hand on her thigh, the girl lustfully smiling up at him, she fumbled to pick the next one up, turning that and being faced with the same girl, this time completely naked laying with him between her legs,
"Oh my god Eddie," Mia laughed as she jumped out, holding the pictures close,
"If those are his nudes—"
"Not his..." she laughed again, spinning the pictures and showing him the girl, his eyes widened before they shot down,
"Those where in his car?" He chuckled,
"Yep, the glove box,"
"That's kinda hot..." Eddie shrugged,
"What the girl?"
"No! No, the pictures... how they are, it's real, it's hot!"
"Really?" She smirked, pulling the pictures away and tossing them in the trash,
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Fanfiction"N-no Steve... no I've told you once I can't do this again..." Mia muttered as she cried, everything displayed in front of her overwhelming her. She always had to choose. Wether it's between boys, friends, even life or death. Mia was always choosin...
