FORTY SEVEN
"Kid, please put the knife down."
Kimi Raikonnen begged his niece and goddaughter whilst she was holding a very large knife in her hand, standing in her kitchen.
"But I'm cutting the cake like Uncle Sebby told me to do!"
Larissa Kimi Cohen released a whine as she was recieving a scolding look from the Finnish man, as she released a sigh of defeat before handing the knife over to him.
"Yes, well that was before you were going all Scream on it!" Sebastian Vettel defended with his hands raised in the air in defence, because she had been over excited when cutting the cake, stabbing it as if she was a murderer.
"You have some serious issues." Fernando Alonso chuckled at his niece, seeing her scowl at him in betrayal and anger.
"And so do you." Larissa scowled at the Spanish man, seeing him roll his eyes at her, remaining completely unbothered.
"Now why do I have issues?" Fernando smiled, seeing the look on her face that reminded him so much of her father and his late best friend.
"You're still upset that my brother beat your ass to the championship, that's your issue." Larissa stuck her tongue out at her uncle Nando, though she was able to hear something which basically confirmed her words.
Lewis Hamilton's bellowing laughter from the other room.
"I have won two championship titles." Fernando laughed loudly, knowing that his niece was just messing with him.
"And? Lewis has four titles and is gonna win a fifth. You ain't special." Larissa laughed mockingly, running for the cover of her godfather as the Spanish man charged at her with a large smile stitched on to his face.
Kimi pulled his niece in to his chest before pushing her out in front of him, essentially sacrificing her to that of the Alonso man, having given her a false sense of security.
"I rebuke my godfather!" Larissa yelled loudly, knowing that the other company in the house would easily be able to hear it. "I have been betrayed!"
Fernando clasped his hands around the Cohen girl's waist to tickle her, knowing that she was incredibly ticklish and had been since she was a young baby but also that she would take back her taunting words immediately.
Sebastian shook his head from side to side as he laughed at the two of them, though at the sound of another familiar voice from behind him, knew that he would have to step in to save the Cohen girl from certain tickle death or face the wrath of the boy behind him.
"Mausi, what did you say to annoy him?"
Mick Schumacher grinned brightly as she entered the kitchen of his sisters house in São Paulo, since she had decided to return to the house because her grandfather had been caught and imprisoned, though she would only return if they would come with her.
"The truth!"
Larissa giggled happily, trying to wrestle her way free from the arms of the small Spanish man, whilst she was grabbed and pulled away from the Mclaren driver, just before she was pushed in to the body which was that of the Schumacher boy.
Fernando pretended to lunge for the Cohen girl that he loved with his whole heart, but found that a tall German man that was driving for Ferrari was blocking his way.
"Lis would kill me if I didn't step in." Sebastian laughed, blocking the Spanish man whenever he would try to dodge him.
"You're just scared that she will tell Hanna to break up with you." Kimi smirked at his team mate, having stayed out of their drama to get a drink of tequila, winking at him since he knew that he was right.
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LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)
FanfictionLarissa Cohen was fighting the legacy of her father, who she witnessed die in a crash at the Italian Grand prix, at Monza, when she was eight years old. She fought for her name, her father, her uncles, for women. But the worst struggle of all, was...
