F1 One Shots II

#112 Carlos - stolen watch saga

I know this was A LONG time ago, but I still wanted to publish what I've written before I start on the new ones. I hope you don't mind.
Enjoy!
FantazyLoveStory

NARRATOR POV: The Italian Grand Prix at Monza had just concluded, and the atmosphere around the paddock was one of excitement and celebration. Carlos Sainz, the talented Ferrari driver, had finished the race with a commendable podium position, and he was looking forward to a well-deserved break with his girlfriend, Isabelle Jimenez-Ruiz, along with Caco and Rupert.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the iconic Monza circuit, Carlos and Isabelle walked hand in hand towards their waiting car, eager to unwind and enjoy a quiet evening together, as the other two trailed slowly behind them.

However, their relaxation plans were suddenly derailed when Carlos reached into his pocket and realized his cherished watch was missing. Panic surged through him as he retraced his steps mentally, recalling that he had removed it just before the race.
-Izzy, my watch is gone- Carlos exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief and frustration along with panic. It was a sponsor-issued watch after all...
-Are you sure you had it with you before the race?- Isabelle's eyes widened in alarm.
-I'm certain. I gave it to Rup, for him to hold on to it during the race and then I put it in my pocket as I got changed from the suit- Carlos nodded, his face growing grim. Isabelle's concern deepened, and overall mood sorrowed.
-Ey! What's going on?
-Why are we stopping?- Rupert parroted after Caco, catching up to them.
-Carlos's watch is gone- Iz said blantly, shrugging.
-No me jodas!
-Carlos!?- they exclaimed, shocked just like Izzy was just a minute ago.
-I had it in my pocket, I swear!- as they argued, Isabelle looked around, scanning the area for any suspicious activity. 
That's when she noticed a group of three individuals walking away quickly, casting furtive glances in their direction.
-Guys..
-Que? 
-What is it?
-There- she pointed at the group, her face grim. The crew understood and they exchanged a determined glance, knowing that they had to act fast. Without hesitation, they seperated, Carlos and Rupert heading right, while Izzy and Caco went left, to cirle them around and catch the three individuals and get the watch back. 

As they chased the suspects through the labyrinthine streets of Monza, Isabelle shouted to Caco:
-I hope we'll get them!
-Don't worry about that!
The trio of thieves weaved through narrow alleyways and tried to lose their pursuers, but the group was relentless. Carlos's heart raced, not just from the physical exertion but also from the determination to recover his prized possession.
Unfortunately for the robbers, they entered the dead-end alley, getting trapped. 
-Give us the watch! Now!
-And then what!?- one of the more brave ones for the group shouted back.
-Then maybe you'll get lower sentence when police gets to you!- Rupert shouted back, while Caco was already talking with the autorities. The crazy part was over...

....
After talking with the police and getting the stolen watch back, they reunited again. Exhausted and shaken, Carlos, Izzy, Caco and Rupert returned to their car. Carlos slumped into the driver's seat, clutching his watch tightly. Izzy immediately checked him for injuries, fussing over him like a mother hen.
-Carlito, Carino, are you okay?- she asked, her voice filled with concern -You're pale like a paper...
-I'm fine, Izzy. Just exhausted. All I want now is to get some sleep- Carlos managed a weak smile. 
-You sure mate? You look like you're gonna pass out any second..?- Rupert was still concerned.
-I'm sure- he assured them and squezzed Izzy's hand, flashing her a small smile.
-Okey... Let's go back..- with that decided, they pulled out of the parking lot, to the hotel. 
As they drove back, Izzy couldn't help but continue shotting Carlos worried gazes, making sure he was comfortable and reassuring herself that everything was okay. Rupert couldn't help but chuckle at their exchange, relieved that their adventure had ended without any serious harm. Tired but happy, they ate small dinner in the hotel's restaurant in almost full silence and then called it a night, needed a good sleep to recover from the events of the last 12 hours.
-Charles won't believe me when I tell him what happened...
-Yeah. First him, then Lando, now you... What's wrong with those people?!- they chuckled sleeply, already laying in bed -But still... I'm glad we recovered it and that you're ok...
-Don't worry about it. It's in the past...
-Don't forget the media. I'm sure it's already out there...
-Then we'll deal with it tomorrow. Now sleep!
It was a marvellous idea, as they very much needed long night sleep. It was a really long day....
THE END

The fact that both Ferrari boys had their watch stolen at some point during last year still sounds surreal to me...
But it help in creation of this chapter!
Have a nice day! / Goodnight!
F.