Carlos Sainz was a Formula 1 driver who worked with Ferrari until a zombie apocalypse began in Silverstone, UK... He and a few of his fellow drivers were lucky to escape as the gas infected the entire crowd and security. This is their journey and ho...
Charles quickly rushed downstairs, holding some loaded guns in his grip and handing them out. There was not enough for everyone but that was fine. He looked down to see Daniel unconscious and looked to the others in a confused manner. Wow, he definitely missed a lot. Where was Carlos and Lando? A frown sat neatly on his handsome face as he crossed his arms. He had found a holster and put it on himself before placing his pistol in it, "What happened to Daniel?" The monegasque asked softly as the other two came up the stairs and just kind of stared in disbelief at what was happening. Pierre shrugged and Max opened his mouth to explain but Lando blurted out some words first. "WOA! WHAT HAPPENED HERE!" He said in a childlike voice. Everyone glared at him in a manner that said shut up. Max opened his mouth again and began to explain what had happened with the eerie figure and Lewis falling. Carlos just put on his confused face which honestly he had 24/7 so it seemed pretty normal.
Daniel sat up, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes as Seb helped him up and handed him a holster and pistol whilst they were at it, "Lando doesn't have a gun does he? He might shoot himself accidentally." The Aussie chuckled before loading the gun and placing the holster on his hips, tightening it. "We are going to search the basement, all of us though. Lewis and I will go at the front and Daniel and Max can go at the back." Sebastian insisted, leading them all down one set of stairs before showing them the old set of spiral stairs. It was creepy but these steps were built so the person on top had the advantage if they were being attacked and those below would lose their footing or not have the high ground. As soon as they reached the bottom, he heard the door slam shut upstairs and he silently begged it was the wind or someone else in his group closing it, "Lewis. Was that one of them?" He muttered and the Mercedes driver nodded. A sigh of relief escaped the German as they looked around and switched the light on. The others followed after them now.
As Carlos looked around, he turned to his right and was met by a masculine figure staring right at him. Not one from the group.
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His heart raced and he called out for the others as the figure slowly began to approach him. He forgot he had his gun and he whipped it out but before he could shoot them, they put their hands up in a surrendering position, "Who are you, PUTA?" The Spaniard snapped, loading his gun. They neared him and spoke in an oddly familiar voice... (If you read this who would you want it to be! A formula 1 driver!!!)
