Ok i'm not very good at this but i'm gonna make an attempt just never seen this kind of fic so it might be a very rough start.

" Get your act together, you're not a child anymore, stop being selfish and arrogant, why can't you be more like your brothers? You're not coming home this holidays because we don't have time to come and get you so you better bring your notes up and stop trouble making!" He cut off the call, it seems like nowadays he only calls to punish me.

I don't even know the reason why he called this time, my grades are higher than Fermat's and I haven't cause any disasters as of late… maybe he just take pleasure out of it.

Sitting on my bed I heard my cell phone ring a familiar tone, quickly answering

"Are you up for a vacation at the station?" he asked the voice on the other side sounded old and overused.

"Sure, got nothing better to do" I think I could have jumped for joy finally i got to do something worthwhile.

" See you tomorrow, don't forget 0800"

I laid on my bed dreaming of tomorrow finally a bit of peace.

The next morning I was quickly up and packed ready to leave, Fermat having left the day before for a holiday in some lab with his father. It was pretty hot for the time of the months but it made me more eager to get going.

After checking myself out of Wharton's ( It is a private school) for the holidays, I began my trek through town duffel bag in tow, the station was about a 6 Km but being on the track team has its perks I still didn't feel the need to rush.

Arriving they all seemed to be having a merry breakfasts that resembled more a food contest.

"Alan! My boy, great timing wanna join? Jack ahead by one pancakes" he said slapping me on the back and the man in question quickly looked up with two more heads looking up in tow.

About an hour later the rest of the crew arrived each in their unique way.

" As you can see Alan Sheppard has come to join us once again and because this year will be his fifth in service I pronounce him full fledged firefighter! " blushing everyone began to clap and pat me on the back.

"So from now on he goes on all rescues and has FULL training" he said smiling to himself and DAMN I know that's gonna be torture.

After a few day of rescues I was back in my routine, running in the morning then muscle training and after a few rescues more training it seem like the most training I had ever done in my life.

But the one thing that bugged me is dad saying I was selfish and arrogant, I save people for the holidays Wow how selfish.

On monday a call came in saying that a mine fire had erupted, the fire was deep in the mine and being the closest fire crew we were called in.

Jumping out the truck, I quickly put my breathing and fire suit on, apparently one of the workers torches had set a light and caused a whole lot of damaged but the fire was still going.

Telling my commander I was going in for survivors and asking the other boys to sort the flame as I set off.

Wandering down the levels I soon found myself face to a group of men trying to pull each other out.

Moving quickly to help, I starting moving debris from some of the bodies most were dead but still a few had survived only being pinned by rubble. Removing my pack, I reconstructed the stretcher and braces, I didn't really have many supplies but luckily enough to do the men I had.

Once I had braced and bandaged them I sent them up searching for the last of the survivors but my luck had finally run out, the ground shuck as the tunnel I had come through caved in, trapping me in a burning cave.

Tracy island:

The Klaxons sounded calling the boys to attention

"Boys, we have had a call for a mine that has had an accidental fire, the fire crew can no longer handle it, it's in Massachusetts, thunderbirds are go!" Jeff called to his sons as they rush off to their bird.