"Are we almost there? What time is it now? I wanna drive next time we stop!" Wally eagerly yelled from the passenger seat. Roy sighed. He should have known better than to let Wally buy coffee.

"Wally, for the last time, you are not driving my car."

"None of us wanna die Wally!" Dick said from the back seat. Wally glared back at Dick. Wally gave up when Dick started using the bat-glare on him.

"Why don't you go to sleep Wally. You pulled an all-nighter last night and we still have six hours 'till we get to Wisconsin." Roy suggested.

Wally laughed. "I had an espresso and three chocolate bars! I'm never going to need sleep again!"

Within half an hour, Wally had come off his sugar and caffeine highs and had fallen asleep.

Dick grabbed onto the passenger seat and pulled himself forward. "He's dead to the world now, isn't he?" Dick asked as he looked at the speedster spread out as well as the confined space would let him.

Roy chuckled. "I knew he would crash sooner or later."

He looked over at the two boys. Dick was lifting Wally's arm and dropping it on his leg. Wally didn't even flinch. A deviant smile crawled across Dick's face. He sat back in his seat and grabbed his backpack. He shuffled through the variety of electronics, books, and toys. He pulled out a bundle of washable markers. He scooted up towards the front of the car again and started drawing on Wally's face and arms.

Roy looked over once more and saw Dick drawing little stars, lightning bolts, and different shapes.

"Dick." Roy started. Dick looked over and stopped drawing, holding the marker by his unfinished drawing. Roy just looked at Dick.

"What? I'm just keeping myself occupied." Dick said innocently as he went back to drawing. Roy just laughed as he kept driving.

After another two hours of continuous driving, Dick was starting to get carsick and tensed.

"Are we gonna stop soon? I need to stretch and get out of this car." Dick asked, his face resting against the cool window.

"It might still be a while until we stop. Didn't you bring some mints so you wouldn't get sick?" Roy said as he kept driving.

"I already ate them. I forgot to add more to my bag." He explained. He moaned softly and closed his eyes.

"If we don't stop soon I'm gonna throw up." He said.

Roy sighed. "Try looking at the scenery to get your mind off of it."

"That's kind of hard to do when it's this dark outside." Dick mumbled.

Roy mentally hit himself for not realizing how late it was getting.

"Okay. Look for the next exit. We'll get some gas and rent a motel. I was hoping we could drive all the way without stopping for the night, but I don't trust Wally to drive the night shift, especially when he didn't even notice you drawing on him." Roy chuckled when he looked at the drawing-covered Wally.

Once they stopped to get gas, Dick jumped out of the car and fell into the grass nearby. Roy nudged Wally, and to his surprise Wally woke up.

"We're stopping for gas and then renting a motel for the night. You might wanna go to the bathroom right now so we don't all have to go when we get to the room." Roy said. Wally nodded as he stretched and went in the convenience store.

Once the tank was full, he walked over to his little bird. "You okay now?" He asked the boy lying in the long grass.

Dick nodded, smiling like he was a freed bird from a cage. Roy lied next to him and sighed, realizing how tired he was getting. They could hear a scream come from inside the store, and soon after, they saw Wally speed walk back to the car and he jumped in as soon as his super speed would let him.

Roy and Dick laughed as hard as they could.

"I don't think he liked my drawings."

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9. Drive

So I am writing while I am riding up to Wisco right now! My sister always gets super carsick and we always have to have a jar of mints in the car. Finished this just in time to get to my Uncle's house!

I'll write more for Drink soon enough. Please review and Enjoy!