*Fire alarm sounds from the Apartment wailing off*
"Shit" I said to myself quietly. We all have those recurring dreams about our worst fears like, falling from the sky and never hitting the ground, or walking around your school or out in public completely naked. Well my worst fears from my most horrible dream was happening right now. I almost can't believe something like this could actually happen to me. So I pinched myself twice just to see if I was dreaming but nope. I was in the shower fully covered in soap butt naked! The faint smell of smoke entered my nose and I was quickly reassured that this was no dream. "Okay so this is happening, this has happened" I said to myself as I rinsed all of the soap off of my body and the shampoo out of my hair. I grabbed my towel off of the sink and grabbed another towel to cover my hair so I won't get sick since it's 9:39 at night and a little chilly out. As I'm running around the house looking for something to put on anything, jogging pants, a big shirt even some shorts I realized "Nothing! I've packed literally everything." I panicked and ran out of the door once I heard the knock of someone running pass and saying "anybody who can hear me get out there's an actual fire!" I'm still soaking wet and in a towel but there's an actual fire on my floor of the building and all of my clothes are packed since I'm moving tomorrow. This is just my luck since usually I take clothes in the bathroom with me for reasons like that but the one time I don't it's a disaster. I live on the sixth floor of my building and as I'm running down the stairs holding my towel and making sure everything stays all covered up. My head towel flew off and there are way too many people on the stairs to try to go back and get it. I kept running and I finally reached the bottom. The firefighters were already here considering that the alarm had be going on for five or more minutes now. Ambulance trucks and police officers roamed the scene as well. I stood there shivering and looking around like a lost puppy waiting to see what was going on. On the bright side now at least I was dry, possibly sick but dry. Suddenly I felt a blanked being placed around my shoulders and a faint voice asking me if I was alright.
"Are you alright? Are you okay? You've lost a lot of blood"
Blood!?! I immediately look down at my feet and there was a pool of blood under it. I lifted it up slightly and saw a large piece of glass lodged in it. I then looked back to assure the person I was fine and to my amazement when I turned around I saw the most beautiful man ever standing behind me, he's a paramedic and I was secretly hoping that he'd be the one taking care of me.
"I'm fine, thank you for the blanket"
"Good, lets go take a look at that foot" he lifts me up abruptly and carry's me to the back of the ambulance truck. My hearing was a little wacky from the loud sounds of the alarm and I was dizzy from losing a significant amount of blood. My adrenaline was so high I didn't even notice it at the moment.
"Alright, so tell me what's your name" he asked my while shining the flashlight in my face to check my eyes.
"I'm Amelia, what's your name mr handsome EMT guy?" He chuckled softly.
"I'm actually a firefighter and a paramedic and my name is Grayson" he continued to examine me. He told me that he'd have to put me on a stretcher and take me to the hospital to be checked out for my foot. Because he wasn't sure how deep the glass was lodged into my foot he had to take me to the hospital just in case he pulled it out and I bled to death or something. After he put me on the stretcher he put another warm blanket on me and propped my foot up so we could leave.
"Okay time to go" he hit the truck after he got me settled and comfortable.
"I'll go anywhere you want me to go as long as you ride with me and hold my hand in the dark and devastating time" I poked my bottom lip out and held out my hand. He laughed and assured me that he'd be with me the entire ride and he actually held my hand I was freaking out inside. I know it may seem like I'm over reacting but he is seriously handsome. He looks like Taylor Kinney around the time he was playing Mason in he vampire diaries. He has brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, and the most perfect skin! He's also really tall around about six three, also kind of muscular but not too much. He's just all around the perfect man. "So seems like your shower before bed got interesting" he said to me jokingly.
"More like interrupted" we both laughed.
I quickly fell asleep after that conversation and when I woke back up the doctors were rolling me into a trauma room. After the doctors were all done talking they decided I need an x-ray to see the exact placement of the glass. When we were on our way to the x-ray room I saw Grayson still sitting there he got up as soon as we came out of the room and asked one of my nurses something. I asked the nurse what he had said and he told me that he asked to be updated on my condition. The fact that he's checking up on me makes me smile. I'm sure he's a pretty busy guy, why would he stay?
"Okay Mrs. Waite X-ray's back and looks like that glass has penetrated your foot deeper than we thought, we're going to have to remove it surgically. So we're gonna put you under anesthesia and remove it, okay?"
"Okay cool" they put the mask over my face and from then I was out like a light.
