Hey guys! This is my first GLEE fanfic. I usually write ARROW...so be kind with the comments. Please.
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It was approaching midnight and the guys were playing a not-so friendly game of poker. Blaine was down by $150! Ready to lose even more the alarms went off. Loading up and heading out the guys went to work.
"Between 2nd and 3rd on Park." The dispatcher said.
"Copy that" Blaine confirmed.
"White male, 5'3 outside."
"Copy that we are 5 minutes out, over." Sam replied.
"Another white male, 5'10 approaching site." Dispatch informed.
Sure enough Blaine saw a man fly out o his car and head toward the flames.
"Is he crazy!?" Sam bellowed.
The firefighters filed out of the truck. With Blaine leading, him and Sam went inside. William and Puck went to the other man doing a routine check up. The other men were on standby.
Inside the building Blaine strained his ears listening for anything over the roaring fire. Him and Sam had split up to cover more ground. That's when he hears it. "Annabelle!" It was a desperate cry not far to his left. Going around the debris he saw the man pushing against a door. "Stand back!" Blaine yelled through the door. The man and and Blaine combined forces and the door caved, taking them, with it. Blaine grabbed the man so he landed on top of him. He immediately regretted his decision when he landed on the oxygen tank.
"Daddy!" He heard a cry.
The man scrambled to a cowering figure in the corner of the room. It was a little girl, no older than 4.
The man scooped her up in his led them out of the room. The house was crashing down around them. He radioed to find, Sam was out safe. He looked around the fire licked up the walls. Windows were out of the question. They were forced to go out they way they came in. He was careful around the falling beams checking the man and child every second.
"Watch out!" He heard before a solid figure knocked him to the ground. There was a beam trapping the man. His daughter laid in his out stretched hands. Blaine stumbled to his feet. He moved to lift the beam.
"Not enough time!" The man gasped smoke filling his lungs.
"Take her and go!" He wheezed. Blaine shook his head he pulled a cloth out of his suit and gave it to the girl holding it over her nose until her hand replaced his. This would only buy him a few minutes. He pulled on the beam. Nothing. Checking his surroundings he saw a slightly smaller beam. Using it to lift up the other he drug the man out with his other hand.
"Can you stand?" He asked urgently. The man tried but fell right into Blaine. Blaine wrapped an arm around the man and picked up the girl. Only then they finally escaped the burning house.
Short opening to get an idea of this story. Let me know if I should continue.
