242 - The warm of the profession.

As soon as the alarm ringed and its red lights turned on, we all ran to the firetruck and headed to where the emergency was, we had been trained physically and mentally to face any type of dangerous situation; but despite of that I had a bad feeling about this mission, our first mission.

We arrived and found the house on fire, and the screams of the people trapped inside of it made us realize that the real world is so much harder than any train we could receive; but without any hesitation we brought down the doors and got in, it was hot inside and we felt the fire trying to hug us with its strong flame arms; therefore we had a mission to to accomplish, so we endured it and started to search for the people trapped in the fire.

We split into teams to find them faster, but I decided to go to the basement all by myself, there the hot was so intense that it clouded my mind for a second and I felt like I had forgotten something; but I kept looking without thinking about what it was I had forgotten; a few minutes later I had to stopped because my mind had clouded again, and I kept feeling like I had forgotten something, What was it that I had forgotten?.... Of course! The oxygen mask!

I had forgotten the oxygen mask, so I tried to go back to get it, but it was too late, the fire was dancing around me and was trying to seduce me and hug me with its warm flame arms, and since I didn't have any strength left to resist him, I closed my eyes and gave myself to him.

The end.

Published on August 30th, 2011.