“Please”Īnd suddenly, he fearlessly jumped through the window. “C'mon, you have to make it” his companions prayed along with her. Tikki and the firefighter were still inside and part of the building was already collapsing. She couldn’t stop looking at what had been her apartment for 5 years: her home was now gone. A medic wrapped her in a blanket and took her to the ambulance. Marinette didn’t know what happened, but when she opened her eyes she was safely out of the burning building. Marinette was too weak to react, but she continued begging “the room on the right… under… table… please…” She couldn’t see the firefighter’s face when he lifted her in his arms. "Tikki… please… save… my hamster…" she managed to say, between coughs.
Oxygen momentarily reached her lungs again. “C'mon, hang in there” he said, taking her close to the window. “There’s someone here! Get the jump cushion!” He shouted through the window, signaling the other firemen with his arms. Prepared with all of his equipment and a mask, a firefighter followed her and opened the window. She crawled on the floor, fighting for oxygen, but her eyelids felt heavier every inch she moved… The flames had already reached her apartment and she could see her sketchbooks turning into ashes. Her lungs were burning from the air and smoke she inhaled, but that didn’t stop her from searching. The air was hot and breathing in those conditions was almost impossible. Marinette ran upstairs to her apartment: second floor, third door. Out of desperation, she found the strength she didn’t know she had to pass through the firemen stopping her and managed to run inside the building. The firefighters looked at each other with a sympathetic look. “She’s my hamster! Save her, please!” She begged. “Is Tikki your child?” one fireman guarding the ‘no trespassing’ line asked her. She was horrified with the events occurring just in front of her watery eyes. Her apartment was burning up in crimson flames, coal black smoke going up in the sky and the whole building structure was threatening to collapse any moment. This is kind of a collab with, who agreed to draw the art for my fic.įic rate: Mature (Just in case) WARNING: Scroll slowly!
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