-Your P.O.V-

"Young girl! Get out of this house! NOW!!". What the? Looking around while scratching my head, the only thing I could see was red stuff. Wait, say what? Red stuff? 

It was only then when I realised.

The house was on fire.

Holy crap!

I took with me whatever I could take.

1. My handphone.

2. My headphones.

And last but not least, I dug around my cabinet for my

3. Photo album.

The fireman from the window shook his head but mouthed to me to run over to him and open the window.

I was panting. But like who wouldn't? You wake up, see your house on fire. 

Pretty shocking, I must say.

As the elevator-for-firemen-and-shocked-people got my saviour and me to safe ground, I looked at the house.

It looked like a giant burning marshmallow ( for the house was entirely white ) that was burnt. Like duh, fire burns objects.

I may seem calm, and I guess I am. 

I've been through a lot in my life, so I don't see why the house being on fire would be a bad thing.

Oh damn, wait, hold up.

Are my parents dead?

-Fireman's P.O.V ( LAWLS )-

Well, the girl's taking the whole thing quite well.

Too well, actually. 

Never seen a girl so calm. 

Girl, you would've died.

But too bad, her parents are probably burnt to ashes by now.

But then again, silent death is a good thing. All of them were sleeping before this weirdly happened.

Ah, now she's panicking. 

"Ajusshi, were's my parents?"

Oh hell naw, she's calling me an ajusshi? Oh well.

"I'm sorry, young 'un. There's nothing we could do. Their probably dead by now."