Well everyone's been asking for a new story I hope I don't disappoint. Had this idea a few weeks ago when I saw the fire episode again when Amy was trapped with the kids. Sorry first chapter is so short I wasn't sure how to end it but I think it ends in a good spot.

Stevens POV

I'm in my flat with me kids Leah and Lucas fast asleep I'm watching them for the night relaxing on the couch while Amy is working the late shift at Chez Chez. I had shortly fallen a sleep when I hard this big bang from down stairs I heard me kids crying and then out of nowhere I smell smoke. I know that there's a fire from down below but I can't see it. I try to crawl to get the phone but then I see smoke and I can't find my way. I'm trying to get to me kids but I can't. I

start coughing and I'm worried for me kids. I need to make sure that they are alright me kids mean the world to me, more then anything. I try to push the smoke out of my way to get to either the phone to call 999 or me kids. The first thing I cam get to is window I find a toy trunk on the floor and I throw it at the window which shatters and I scream out help.

Brendan's POV

I was setting up my gear at the fire house when a call came in for a restaurant and flat fire. After the gear was on I ran in the truck and sped off with the other fire fighters. I saw the place in flames and dark smoke. I heard someone cry out that Steven Hay and his kids were trapped inside. I didn't know them but I wasn't going to let the father of his kids die or his kids. I put my face mask on and I ran into the fire. The stairs that led to the upstairs were falling a part but I knew I had to climb them since the ladder wasn't up yet.

If Brendan had waited for the ladder to be up all 3 would die. No time to wait.

Brendan carefully climbed the stairs when he got to the door that led to the house he turned the knob but was locked. Luckily there was glass on the top of the door he used his elbow to break the glass he put his hand inside and reached for the knob and unlocked it and opened the door.

Smoke was every where at first it was hard to see but with my goggles that helped to see in smoke and fire everything came into focus. A young man was passed out on the floor, I walked over to him and felt his pulse in his neck and he was still breathing. He was breathtakingly beautiful. That's when I got out of my trance and heard the young children crying.

When I ran into the children's room I heard another fire fighter come in the house with the ladder.

"He's on the floor, weak pulse" I called out to my fellow fire fighter.

I grabbed the two young children that looked like less then 3 years old and held them in my arms.

"I have his children" I screamed out.

Another fire fighter joined me and took the boy out of my hand and went down the ladder with him. I held on to the young man's beautiful daughter and held her tight as I went down the ladder. We gave the children to a paramedic and they checked on all three before rushing them to the local hospital.

The other fire fighters down before had been working on getting the fire out with hoses. It took hours to get it some what tamable. By the time the fire was out we had been out the location for 6 hours. It was one of the longest times that Brendan had been at a fire. He was a young man just starting out as a fire fighter. It was his 5 call of duty and he always did things his way but he never lost a person in need. He was a hero so his boss never gave him a talking to since he never got hurt and he never lost anyone while on the job.