Dean could tell that this was going to be a tough fire to put out. He’s seen all kinds since he started working as a firefighter, so he knew this one was going to be bad.

He ran into the apartment building, as his first priority was to get everyone out. He stopped as he heard a yell from behind one of the doors. He took his ax, and he quickly broke down the door.

He rushed in, and he picked you up off the ground to carry you in his arms. “Hey, you're going to be okay,” he said in a calm voice.