Formula 1 One Shots

(SV) - Let me see her!

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"Bring her to room 033, call doctor D. Johnson." A voice shouts so far away from me, all I can see is black with some white flashes. I can't feel nor move, I'm trapped in my own body.

"Is she going to be alright?" I recognize the voice of my mom, it's faded but the panic sounds loud in her loving vox.

"Call your husband." Slowly my thoughts fade away and I go to my subconsciousness.

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"Hanna, where is she? Where is my schatzi?" The formula one driver runs into the hospital waiting room, shouting loud when he sees his wife, the terror on his face could be seen from miles away. The waiting room feels too small for him and his emotions, worry rises up his spine. Feeling powerless after his almighty qualification. The fear of losing his oldest daughter is a pain he's never felt before. Not one of his crashes he's ever had in his racing career could even come close to this level of hurt.

"It's okay, she's stable now. They transferred her to room 264 and held in a coma." Hanna explains, trying to calm Sebastian by rubbing her hands up and down his arms. 

"What happened to her? What happened?" He tenses up, not cooling down at all. The whole car ride to the hospital he turned up his favourite song up to the max volume just to drain out his fear-filled thoughts. "I have to see her."

"You can't, Seb! Don't!" Hanna runs after her love and jumps into the elevator with him. "They didn't let me in, they were still doing tests with her. That's why I was down in the waiting room waiting for you."

"Then they've never met me. I need to know she's okay." Sebastian kisses the top of Hanna's head, trying to act fine and strong for her. When the elevator opens on the floor Vettel almost runs out to the room of the loved daughter. The white walls look like a blur from his eyes. A huge man in black clothing stands in front of room 264, his security.

"I'm sorry sir, I can't let you pass." The huge man holds Sebastian back with ease. The panic begins to flow harder in the racer's bloodstreams. 

"I'm her father, lord, I'm even hiring you! Let me see her!" He tries to reach the doorknob passed the security.

"Doctor's orders, sir." He puts Sebastian back and Seb stops fighting against him. The baby-blue room-door opens and a doctor walks out. 

"You must be Mr Vettel and Mrs Vettel?" The doctor asks, Seb Nods his head and shakes the doctor's hand. The doctor smiles a sympathy smile. "Dr D Johnson. Y/N is stable but the crash left a lot of damage in her spine and legs. She will never walk again. When the nurse walks out you can go in, just one per time, she needs some rest. Please take a seat."

"Can she hear us?" Hanna asks, holding her husband's hand.

"We don't know, I'm sorry Mrs Please, take a seat." The doctor points to the chairs across the room door. They sit down on the soft blue seats. The couple calmed down from the panic, but now, sadness and regrets are overtaking both of their minds.

"How could this happen?" With his hands in his hair, he takes a moment to breathe. He allows the first tears to fall down his face. "She'll never walk again. She'll never be able to race again, her passion is taken away from her. She's all alone in there, in a coma, not knowing we're here."

"She'll be alright, she'll always be. She was on her way to show you her drivings-licence and watch your godly Quali..." Hanna took a pause to stay strong. "When this drunk driver hit her, he died on the spot."

"On the middle of the day?" Hanna nods. That drunk-driver had a drinking problem, even though he knew he shouldn't be on the road drunk the need for alcohol got him too much. "I'm not going to race tomorrow."

"No, you are! if it's not for you, me nor the team, do it for our daughter. Make her proud for when she wakes up." Hanna's hand draws circles on his back and giving him a kiss on his wet cheek. The blue door of room 264 opens again and a nurse in soft blue clothes leaves the room. The Vettels jump up from their seats.

"Can we go in now?" Sebastian speaks up, the small crack in his weak voice fills the hallway.

"Just one please, I'm sorry." The sweet nurse smiles, they nod and Hanna gives her lover a push forward.

"I was already with her after the crash. Go take your time. I love you, I have to call the babysitter anyway." She blows a kiss and walks away.

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"Hai, baby, dad's here. I just wanted to say somethings. I'm proud of you, you know, Schatz. I'm proud you could drive legally, not that you can't use it anymore... I'm proud you're always fighting for your life, like now. I'm proud you're my daughter, I'll get your justice no matter what. You're in safe hands here, there is nothing to be afraid of here. I hope you can hear me, no I know you can hear me. I know everything is going to be alright, like Lewis keeps saying, God has a plan, God is love. Right now, I believe. I believe that everything is going to be okay, you're my child Y/n." He kisses his child's hand and a tear falls down on her hand. His voice was so soft and broken he didn't even know if he actually spoke words. He gives her a kiss on her forehead and walks to the door. "Now, I'll make you proud for when you wake up and watch me win tomorrow's race."

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