روايات وقصص ضمن Funny Firefighters

Everything that happened caused chills to run down my spine. Dante was checking on his mum and sister who were both still processing the fact that a man who was considered their friend, and even family, did what he just had. The man literally started a fire in the building, not caring about whether or not there were innocent people locked inside. Some were still trying to escape for their lives as the firefighters tried helping them out. Dante was still shaken and I knew that he was more frightened than he was letting out at the fact that I was almost shot.

“This is what I do in my off time. It’s all done by hand and there’s no metal.” She looked at the tall man with broad shoulders and a slight gut. Just like all the other firefighters, he had short hair, a well-trimmed mustache and shadows that haunted his eyes. Cheryl knew those shadows well. Had seen them in Waylon’s eyes more often than she cared to admit.

Flynn let out a strangled sob. “My children. My son… my daughter… they are just babies.” He stood up. “I can’t live without my kids. I need to get them out.” The firefighter stopped him. “You can’t go in there. No one can.” Flynn nodded and moved back. The firefighter turned to a colleague approaching him. Noticing the distraction. Flynn took off running right into the fire. The firefighter turned lunging at him but Flynn slipped his grip headed towards the fire. “Hold him!”

"I could get into serious trouble. My purse fell last night, few things must be still there, and my heels… they must have found my things. God, I left evidence behind." He looked unbothered. Almost entertained. "Yes," He said slowly. "They will return to arrest you." My eyes widened even further this time until realization hit me. He was amused. He was playing with me. "You are mocking me?" I asked as my shoulders relaxed. "A scared Lisa is a rare sight," He said, stepping back with that annoying confidence. "The case is already closed. It was confirmed the guards killed each other while drunk. So don't worry. I already informed the officer about what happened to you and the time we left. Th

"You monster! To think that you're still a lieutenant of the fire station! How could you do something so deplorable!" "You killed my parents! I'm going to make sure you die for this!" "A demon like you will surely burn in hell!" Everyone cursed me with the most vicious words they could think of. Only then did I turn to the lead officer beside me with a panicked expression. "What's going on, officer? Why are they acting like that?" My questions only made his face turn darker as he responded in a harsh voice, "A major fire broke out in the old district last night. It's all over the news, so don't tell me you don't know anything about it, Lieutenant Latham."

Harvey's roar erupted like a sudden storm, each word striking with enough force to make organs tremble. The fire's reflection danced in his pupils, twisting his normally sharp features into something grotesque. Veins bulged across his forehead like restless serpents. The firefighters stood in stunned silence until their captain stepped forward to pacify Harvey. "We'll send another team for a thorough search immediately, Mr. Fisher! We won't abandon any lives!" Just then, Ralph shot a terrified glance at Beau. He never intended for anyone to actually die!

YEARS AGO The Fire Incident Trapped in a room engulfed by flames, Mr. Addams and little Morticia were the only ones inside. The fire grew worse with every second that passed. Sirens echoed outside as firefighters desperately tried to extinguish the blaze, but their efforts were futile. Morticia's eyes grew drowsy; it was getting harder to breathe. Still, she tried her best to hold on. Mr. Addams kept trying every possible way to create a path for them to escape. Finally, he succeeded, finding a small opening.

Prime view. Firefighters showed up late, as always, pumping God knows what into the inferno, hoping to beat a fire that was never meant to be beaten. I massaged my temple with one hand while the other hand rested casually on the stirring. The splitting headache from three hours ago had refused to go. But it was totally fine. I needed more pain than normalcy right now. What, was that gasoline the firefighters kept pumping into the building? I laughed so hard my ribs hurt. Why the fuck was the fire climbing higher in response, as if feeding on my madness? Jeez. Even the universe knew that Kex's judgment day was today.

we watched a couple of episodes of Naruto before passing out. ====================== “According to reports from reporters on the scene the CFD continues to try to contain the fire. A five-alarm fire at a warehouse on Noble Street. According to witnesses and reporters, two firefighters are injured from Station 19. They are being transported to the nearest hospital for treatment” I look up in shock when I hear the news I look up at the screen. That’s our station. I’m sure Beck was at that fire. I clench my fists. I know I can’t call anyone now, not when they’re busy at a fire. Even if I do call no one would answer.

"All the stalls were burned. Even the toilet bowls got broken and the doors fell. There's no way anyone who was in there at the time would have survived. As of now, we haven't found anyone in there." "Ha-ha-ha!" Zara suddenly burst into laughter. "You are kidding me, right? This is a joke, isn't it?" Seeing as she clapped her hands and threw her head back, the firefighter just stared at her without saying another word. He shook his head slowly to answer her question. Zara paused when she saw him shake his head with a sad expression. The next second, she collapsed to the ground, hitting her head hard.