Max shoots up and looks around in panic. Then he drops back onto the bed with a yelp and snuggles up to Pascal. The 4 brothers all sleep together in one bed, alone in their room they can't stand it.
When Charles wakes up and looks at the clock on the wall, he sighs. It is 7:34am, it is not worth trying to fall asleep. So he gets up and puts on a pair of dark trousers and a black hoodie. Like his brothers, he only wears black or very dark clothes.
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*Big Fam 🏎💨*
Stoffel: I'm scared guys 😭😭
Pascal: Why???
Stoffel: I swear there is a man outside of my window 😭
Pascal: DO YOU KNOW WHO IT IS
Stoffel: COULD BE VERSTAPPEN
Pascal: No, he's sleeping next to me
*An error has been found*
Nando: What the hell
Lewis: Language!
Mick: 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
ƏЯЯØЯ: Hello Vandoorne
Stoffel: WHY ME?? I DON'T WANNA DIE
ƏЯЯØЯ: Because Alonso loves you
Stoffel: BUT WHY
ƏЯЯØЯ: THESE FUCKERS TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME
Pascal: What exactly?
ƏЯЯØЯ: MY SEAT, MY SON, MY SOLDIER!!!
Hulk: WHOA WHOA WHOA CUT THAT SHIT YOUR SON IS NOT YOUR SOLDIER
ƏЯЯØЯ: SHUT THE FUCK UP
Stoffel: Why is there Pennywise in our garden 😭😭
ƏЯЯØЯ: MUAHAHAHAHA
~○~
"Now it's over! I'm going to kill that bastard!" Kevin shouts in a rage. The night before, the drivers had still been watching IT and so now the younger ones are panicking.
Stoffel looks frightened out of the window where the clown is standing. He holds a red balloon in his hand and the Belgian hears him ask, "Would you like a balloon, my child?"
Stoffel stands there in a state of shock. Suddenly a baseball bat whizzes down on the horror clown's head. He topples over and Kevin appears behind the clown.
The Dane holds the bat securely in his hand as he destroys the balloon and drags the unconscious man behind him.
Hulk has called the police and together they wait for them at the entrance gate.
"Jesus Christ! He has nerves out of steel." Says Danny, fascinated. "Or no will to live." Comments Nando. "Both!" Says Mick dryly.
~○~
Somewhere, 6km in the distace to the house, two men are lying soaking wet on the ground. One of them has a big injury on his arm, the other a small one on his foot.
The smaller one whimpers in pain. The taller one crawls to him with difficulty to take him in his arms.
"They will never find us. We have to find our own way back." He whispers, resting his head exhaustedly on the other's shoulder. "The river is flowing towards home, we'll make it somehow!" Shows the older one some fighting spirit.
"Come on, we can't leave the kids alone!" He says, lightly shaking the younger one's uninjured shoulder.
They set off on their way. Limping, with a sore arm and not knowing how far they are from home. But they can't give up. They have children they can not abandon. So they walk on and on, without stopping, without looking at anyone who comes their way.
~○~
The Haas drivers wait patiently for the police. When they finally arrive, Kevin immediately hands them the baseball bat.
"Do you know who is under the mask?" The policeman with the name tag "Breuer" inquires. Both shake their heads and Breuer's colleague "Klayman" carefully removes the mask from his face.
"Do you know this man?" Breuer asks. Hulk nods and says "He's the father of a friend of ours. Jos is his name." Klayman nods and says "When he wakes up we'll take him to the station."
The other drivers now catch on and Max turns pale before bursting into tears. "It's my fault isä and Papa are dead!" he cries.
None of the people present sees the two slightly staggering, injured and wet men appearing on the horizon.
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