All Chapters of Uncontrollable Flames: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Just as I was about to take the first bite of my sandwich my pager went off. "Damn it, wasn't even able to get in one bite this time". That's one thing about being an ER doctor even when you get a break you never really on your break. Quickly taking a big bite of my sandwich before wrapping it up and putting it back in the fridge before washing my hands and heading to the nurse's station. As I reached the desk, I waited for the head nurse Sandy to give me the rundown. Sandy was new to the position and was still getting the handle on things, even before she became head nurse, she was already acting like one. From bossing nurse's around to resolving employee conflicts, the difference was she had a lot more work to do and lots of paperwork. "What'd we got?" I asked. She responded to me after giving one of the nurse's orders "We got an incoming multi-victim car crash collision on a bridge, Paramedics reported sixteen victims. Four were fatal and were already deceased, and twelve were inju

Malia POVI had way too many drinks, I had to pee so bad I practically had to pull myself away from the dance floor. Opening the bathroom door, I was surprised to find that I was the only one in here, I figured there'd be woman lined up in the mirror freshening themselves up or talking shit. Somehow, I managed to make it without falling on my ass. Stumbling to the sink I washed my hands and threw some cold water on my face thinking it'll somehow sober me up. As I started to exit the bathroom my legs gave out causing me to lose my balance, leaving me to fall on the nearest object I could find. Expecting to fall on the wall or even worse the floor I was shocked to feel a muscular warm chest with big warm firm hands holding me up. My nose immediately filled up with the scent of Vanilla, he smelt amazing. "Are you okay" his voice was deep and manly, it was sexy. I nodded my head unsure what would come out my mouth if I spoke. Regaining my balance, I looked at his face, even in the dimmed

Malia Placing the flowers on Sebastion's tombstone I sat down from across after laying a blanket on the grass and began holding my necklace. "Hey bash, I'm sorry for not coming by sooner I was supposed to come a couple of weeks ago but you know me, I was so tired I mistakenly slept all day" I chuckled "I ended up going to the club that same night and ended up leaving with someone, I couldn't tell you who he was because I don't even know but I do remember him having a tattoo on his chest. It was pretty cool actually; it was an angel with burning wings falling. But anyway, my last day at Firehouse 12 was the other day, I start at the new station tomorrow as the head paramedic, apparently, I was recommended". I Gave a small sad smile and sighed "I wish you were here; I miss you" a tear started to come down my eye, but I quickly wiped it away before it had the chance to hit my cheek. "Hey, don't wipe them away, it's okay to cry" I heard a familiar voice behind me. "I've cried enough," I

Malia I felt relieved as I sat down at the table in the kitchen, both my feet and my brain were hurting and I needed a break. From the moment I got here starting with the pile-up accident I've been nothing but busy, I've been on maybe 8 calls since I started, not bad for my first day. I couldn't help but smile, I saved lives, and we saved lives and just knowing that and feeling it is what makes it worth it. We might not be able to save everybody but it feels so damn good when we do. Seeing the smile on that woman's face when we helped deliver the baby and the smiles and joyful tears when a loved one or a patient was just happy to be alive, seeing that always warms my heart and makes me extremely proud of the job I do every day. I can't wait to tell Mariah about how good my first day is going, everyone is so nice and amazing. Now that I think about it, I've been so busy with calls I forgot there was someone I still hadn't gotten introduced to the captain of Squad 66. most of our calls

MaliaFrom the moment those words left his mouth I knew he was lying, I had seen his face as clear as day, at least as clear as I could in the dark in that drunken memory, hell I made out with that damn face multiple times and that tattoo was extremely distinctive for a regular common tattoo. Why did he lie? Did he think it would be awkward or something? Did he think I was going to tell Mariah about his identity from that night? Telling my best friend that her brother was the one I slept with that night when I was drunk would not go as well as you think and besides it was one night it's not like we were going continue to sleep together again. letting out a sigh "You're right must've been somebody else, I'm sorry again for staring, it wasn't my intention" I said not wanting to say anything more. I understand his position as Captain and as a brother but I also know I don't like being lied to, had he been honest about the ordeal we could've talked about it like mature adults, and come to