"Mom don't put the oven to high." I say. "Tyler, do you want fresh baked, homemade cookies or not?" My mom says in a slightly disgusted tone. I'm just saying, that's a lot of heat. Soon did I know...
"Mom, the smoke detector went off, and I think the cookies are burning!" I cry. I was going to grab the mits to pull them out, but my mom got there first. "AHH!" My mom screams. "Mom! Mom!" I say. I grab a fire extinguisher and put the fire out and drag her out of danger zone (she was on fire). "Mom! Mom! Wake up mom!" A tear drop falls onto the floor. Then another one.
"911, What's your emergency."
Sirens bobble all around the apartment. I'm losing consciousness. I drag my mom into a corner. In the corner, there is a window, and a huge ladder is coming to us. We are saved! Or are we...
"I've got no pulse on his mom."
I'm at the rear end of an ambulance and my mom is going to another one. After doing CPR for 7 minutes, They just stopped. They walked away. "Hey, what's going on!" I yell. Paramedics don't hear me. They are speaking on the radio...
"Dispatch, Send me a coroner to me."
"No! No!" I scream before bawling out in tears. I try to get out of the stretcher I'm in but paramedics hold me down. "Hey calm down-"oh.." The paramedics stops. Two paramedics use eyes to communicate. They nod at each other.
"Im sorry for your loss."
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏:
I'm in my bed, watching investment videos, how to attract customer videos, LEGITIMATELY EVERYTHING YOU CAN THINK OF THAT WILL GIVE YOU A STUPID MIGRAINE. Sorry for my outburst there, just stressing out about my company. I get up to go get some over the counter pain relievers. I grab so Tylenol and poor it into a medicine cup. I drink. I go back to bed- actually I turn around. I flop onto the couch and scream into a pillow since why not. My head hurts more. "Ow!" There is a stupid flash in my vision, or head? Or light? No, it's my head and vision. "Stop it, stop it," I slap my head violently. BOOM,I'm put into a flashback. I rewatch the scene. I rewatch my mom die. I rewatch how those paramedics walked away from my moms stretcher and asked for a coroner. I rewatched it all. "I can't let that happen to people." I say. "UGHHH" I give a loud groan. "I'm wasting my time" I say. Dead silence. "I'm wasting my time not being a firefighter!!"
"I'm gonna be a firefighter!"
SORRY GUYS- PART 2 WILL BE SOON. STAY TUNED!
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Firefighter Paakistan
ActionA young teenager, Tyler, is struggling hard in his life. 1 year ago, his mom died in a apartment fire, right between his arms. 1 year later, he can barely afford rent and will be homeless soon. He has a small company, but that isn't working out. He...
