richie got as much money as he could before he left, stealing some from his parents, and using the money he found in his room and getting the money that was in his saving account.
you could say that he was planning on running away.
he got at least a years worth of money.
they were driving for a few days, stopping at random parking lots to take a nap so richie isn't driving while tired.
"my neck is hurting from sleeping in this damn car." eddie complained.
"i agree," richie said. "let's find a hotel."
eddie smiles. "okay,"
neither boy knows where they are, they never left derry before.
they pull up to a motel 6.
since you have to be 18 to get a room, richie has a fake id that he got so he could buy cigarettes.
you also need a card, luckily, he used the same name on his fake id as the one on the debit card.
"i'm here to get a room." richie said to the person at the desk.
"single or double?"
"double." both eddie and richie said.
"can i see some id?" the person replied.
"here you go," richie said, handing them the id. "and here you go. the card has barely anything on it, can i pay with cash?" he then said, handing them the card and some cash.
"that's fine," they said, typing something on their computer, then handing richie the keys. "have a great night."
"you too," richie said, grabbing eddies hand and walking to room 999.
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room 999 |reddie|
Fanfic(2022) "let's run away." "what if something happens?" "eds, trust me, nothing is going to happen." it's time to let go of what's no longer serving you. (inspiration by the 5555 fic) (photo in cover is not mine)
