Hi I am Namine Redfield. It is the first time that I am writting a Fanfic about the TV show "Chicago Fire" and also it is the firts time that I am writting a Fanfic in English.

Summary: This story is after the episode 10 of the season 1 (I started to see it one week ago). Lt. Matthew Casey is trapped in a burning bulding. During that time he thinks about his life. Will he be able to confess his feeling to Gabriella?

I hope that you like it and writte me a review (I would be really gratefull If you say me what is your opinion)

Like I say, English is not my firts languaje so it is possible (Really possible) that I have made some mistakes or some spealling mistakes, so please say me becuase I want to improve and the only way of do it is it someone say me.

Thanks,

Namine Refield


Chapter 1: The fallen hero

The fire was approaching rapidly and dangerously to the immobile body of the young fireman. He couldn't move because his left foot was under some debris, however, he was able to feel everything that was happening around him. He started to feel a sharp pain in his back and in his right shoulder, and also how him skin were burning in those two areas. I didn't know how much time had passed since the ground collapsed beneath his feet, causing it to fall over somewhere between the third and first floor. He was sure that no more than 15 seconds had pass since his fallen, because his alarm was not sounding with his typical and annoying sound, that in others case saved other firefighter that were like him in that moment.

He tried to sit up and freed his trapped leg, but it was impossible. At that moment, he realized that he was not wearing his oxygen mask. He looked around him knowing that with the amount of smoke that there was there, it would be impossible for him to survive until the rescue team found him. He smiled when he saw that his mask was only a few metres from where he was. Using all his strength and tried to retrieve it. The pain of his right shoulder and in his back was so intensified at that point, that he could not avoid letting out a small cry of pain. All his effort was in vain, if he wanted to recover his mask, first of all he needed to have free his leg. Exhausted and feeling that he could not breathe during more time; he rested his head on the floor waiting for his end.