Inside the Fire

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THE FRONT DOOR is completely engulfed in fire and smoke and, as I run towards the house, I have to cover my face with my arm to protect it from the heat

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THE FRONT DOOR is completely engulfed in fire and smoke and, as I run towards the house, I have to cover my face with my arm to protect it from the heat. There's no way this fire didn't have help. The place is going up faster than fucking Wilcox's barn full of dry hay. Being that it's also an older house, I know we don't have much time before the entire thing crumbles to the ground.

I hear a blood-curdling scream from inside the house as I make my way to the side yard and my heart plummets to my feet.

"LISAA! LALISAA!"

I don't even realize I'm screaming her name until a solid band of muscle wraps around my chest from behind, pinning my arms to my sides and pulling me away from the inferno.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?" Jimin screams in my ear as he continues to pull me away from the house, away from Lisa.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME! GET OFF ME, GODDAMMIT SHE'S IN THERE!"

I struggle against his hold, clawing at Jimin's arm as I attempt to buck him off while he tries to talk some sense into me as he roughly drags me further and further away from where I need to be. He has no fucking clue. He doesn't get it. I lost every bit of sense the moment that call came into the station. I can still hear the sound of that one, painful scream ringing in my ears.

 I can't hear anything else but the crackle of the fire and men shouting orders from the front of the yard. Even though the sound of her tortured cry coming from somewhere in that burning house was enough to bring me to my knees, at least I know she's still alive. She's still in there waiting for me to get to her.

"You need to calm the fuck down and use your head! You're going to be no good to her if you go racing in there like a fucking idiot and get yourself killed!" Jimin yells.

He gets me twenty feet away from the house before I finally get one arm free and slam my elbow back into his stomach. His hold loosens just enough that I can turn around, slamming both of my hands into his chest.

"I'm not going to tell you again,Jiminie Get the fuck away from me right now!" I shout in his face, shoving him again.

I quickly turn and race along the side of the house, looking for another way in. I spot a large picture window about chest-high towards the back of the house and sprint to it, my legs moving so fast that I barely have time to stop. With a quick glance in the window, I see no signs of fire in the room, but it's quickly filling with smoke. Reaching down into the landscaped flowerbed right below the window, I grab a decorative rock the size of a bowling ball, heft it up over my head and send it smashing through the window.

I immediately duck down as the smoke that filled the room comes billowing out. "FUCKING SON OF A BITCH! MASHIHO ! GET THE HOSE ON THE SOUTH SIDE OF THE HOUSE! HARUTO, BRING AN EXTRA AIR TANK!" Jimin shouts from behind me.

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