Formula 1 Short stories

Bad Dream

This was requested by @KateStark36. 

Fire. 

The bright burning flower that could light up the night and brighten up the day. 

Fire. 

The flame that could fly across the trees and dance along the floor. 

Fire. 

Something so beautiful  yet deadly.

Fire.

His car was on fire! Engulfed in the flames the car continued to burn. No movement came from in the car, no sign of life. Flames only continued to grow and things were looking bleak as the marshals continued to battle the fire.

Y/N was sat with George's family when the crash happen. The two cars had collided but George was left worse off. His fuel tank had been torn to pieces allowing for it to spill everywhere but it only took one spark to start the fire.

Y/N's heart stopped. Her hands instantly went to her stomach. She was only 4 months pregnant and wasn't showing too much but she couldn't bare to think about her child being raised without her father.

She watched the screens, not moving, not saying a word. Y/N watched as the fire was gradually put out. She watched as the paramedics ran towards the car. She watched as they pulled the seemingly lifeless body out of the car.

Y/N vision blurred as tears filled her eyes. She ran to the back of the room leaning against the wall. She slumped down onto the floor in tears, holding her stomach. Y/N's breath rate raised substantially as she began panicking about her unborn child. Everything was wrong. Everything was so so wrong... George...

Y/N awoke in a pool of her own sweat. It was a dream; it was just a dream. But it felt so real! Her breath was so rapid that she could feel her pulse pounding!

"Ssh, it was just a bad dream. Just a bad dream, okay? None of it was real."

Y/N heard the calming voice of George next to her which helped her feel so much better. He stroked his hand through her long hair and held her close.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked her softly.

"Hmm" she hummed. 

"Is it the same as before?"

"HmmHm"

"Hey... Don't worry. I promise I'll be safe. Nothing like that will ever happen. I would never leave you or our child."

George leant over and kissed Y/Ns forehead before cuddling her close.

"I love you. You and our daughter." He placed his hand upon her stomach.

"I love you too."

Word count - 417

Did you enjoy that wholesome shit? I don't believe I have written about George before so enjoy this cute fluff. I am working on my other stuff. I believe my writer's block to be slowly fading away so we should be getting some more work soon! Plus my half term is coming up so I'll have an entire week to work on my writing and artwork! Have a good day! xx