Emergency Force Creative Writing

Imagine that you’ve recently moved into a new town due to accepting a promotion for a new job. You’re excited for the next step in your career and the opportunities it will bring for you and your family. You’ve left home early to arrive to work on time when suddenly a cop pulls behind you, siren blaring and its florescent red and blue lights flashing. You slowly pull to the side after quickly checking your speedometer wondering what you could have done wrong. After turning off the car you pull out your license and registration and roll down your window as the officer approaches your driver’s side door. The officer directs his attention from the inspecting the outside of the car to you and asks if you’re new in town. After your response of yes

I reach over to hit the snooze button on my alarm clock, for what feels like the 100th time tonight, however I’m completely awake now and realize it wasn’t the alarm, it’s my phone. My heart is pounding so hard, because I know it must an emergency, for someone to call me this late. I dialed the number back with my hands trembling, finally I hear this little muffled voice that I didn’t recognize at first then I realize its Jamie. She said, “Please come and get me, I need help” I asked her where she was but she couldn’t even tell me, then the phone went silent.

On the 24th of April 2016, I had just left Lake Hamilton School with two of my long time friends. We had just had a ceremony, and I had accepted a metal for completing the medical professions course, both level 1 and 2, throughout my junior and senior year. We had decided to take the Sunshine way home instead of the bypass. As I was driving down a straight stretch on sunshine I began to speed. Before I realized it a cop had passed me going the opposite direction. He then turned around and proceeded to pull me over. Once he had gotten onto me for driving so carelessly and not taking what could have happened into consideration, he then proceeded to tell me he was going to tow my car for such actions and asked if I had anything he needed to know

“Honey I’m going to be in Lake Tahoe’s Emergency Room in three days for Suzzane.”

The youthful spring breeze drifted through the cracks in the bunkhouse and, as the sun rose, so did the men. They moved sluggishly, muscles and backs aching as they pulled themselves off their beds, still worn out from the labour of the day before. The day was hot but the small gusts of morning air were crisp and fresh, moving gently among the sycamore leaves.

The officer asked me for my driver’s license, I searched and couldn’t find it. He asked me for my date of birth and social, providing it he went to his vehicle and I patently waited till he came back to me. The officer stated that my license was suspended, asking me if I was aware, I told him no why would it be? He said insurance, and I was surprised, not thinking insurance mattered. I knew a lot of people who do it. He let me off, but I could not drive my car home I needed to call someone to come get me and the car. Then he explained everything to me as we waited for my older cousins to arrive, because my parents were not an option I was too

I am from roaring fires(crackling, fiery orange flames warming my face) I am from countless summer days having diving contests with Evan. I am from 55 square miles divided in half with rolling hills and lights illuminating the street at night. I am from jumping into the white powder ( as cold as ice) then running back into the burning steamy Chlorine tub. I’m from the sound of the curved stick slapping the plastic ball hard enough to vibrate my hands.

On September 11, 2017, VA police were dispatched to Desk C for an Intoxicated Individual on VA property.

Surprising all three police officers Rachel, Rebecca, and Mandy. Since it was irregular for military to take command of a local police force. But their fears where all extinguished when Reynolds took the microphone and said “There is going to be a change and the Colonel will elaborate about that, but to be suffice, the civilian government is still in command, with the military supporting.” Looking over at the three police officers he continued “Sargent Kincaid step forward.”

“Beep, beep, beep”. I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock. The same stupid sound everyday. I sluggishly lean over and press the off button on my alarm clock. It doesn't shut off. I keep trying to shut it off until I had enough. I whipped out my handy dandy hammer and started smashing it to pieces. I hear my mom screaming “The bus is here, grab your stuff.” I

Gazing through the glass windows as the noon sun hung low in the paint splattered canvas of a sky. Mara was lost deep within forbidden thoughts. Her emerald colored eyes became lost in the labyrinth of mountaintops that seemed to roll on and on perpetually. Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sharp piercing of her flesh. In a daze, her glossy eyes floated down and landed on her hand. She watched as a thin crimson stream of blood trickled down her wrist, to her elbow and rhythmically drip…drip…dripped…into a rapidly expanding puddle on the clammy tile floor. Her voice cracked as she mumbled, “Garrett,” The man who slouched on the pleather couch in the room over invested his attention in Black Ops 2 as oppose to his significant other,

Stylani shook her head, and put her attention to shutting down the equipment, carefully. Without the distraction, they wouldn’t be able to leave the upper atmospheric security nets, and everything would be for nothing. Fires would mean emergency procedures, and that meant the security nets would let shuttles pas through with just a security code.

“Beep, Beep, Beep” goes Amanda Newell’s alarm clock. Groggily, she looked at her clock and jumped right out of bed. It was 8:30, the bus comes at 8:40, she would never board the bus on time! Amanda put on her school uniform, ate breakfast, and brushed her teeth as fast as she could but she was too late. When she was running down her driveway, she saw the bus driving away. With no choice left, she was running down the sidewalk going as fast as her legs would take her. Consequently, she was not looking down and tripped over a branch. She crashed onto the ground and saw a massive bloody bruise forming on her knee. She said, “Darn it, my Mom is going to kill me!” Not knowing later that her mom’s disapproval of her bruise was the least of her problems.

The second great war of the twentieth century had already been turning the world into a horrific mess of war crimes and atrocities for three years. Although the war was an absolute nightmare, this did not deter young Jack, whom ever since it had started in 1939 had been trying to join up the Royal Australian Air Force and fly with the best of them. Jack had those three long years to come of age and to study every book on aviation he could get his hands on. Jack had spent his entire life by the Snowy River, where the hills are twice as steep and twice as rough. Now Jack was ready to depart, to leave his home behind and join up the RAAF to defend his country. Despite the fact that he was the youngest of all the cadets he never once quaked in

Sitting in class eyes closed shut as if I'm at home in my tempurpedic bed with my favorite fluffy pink blanket and big fluffy pillow.  As my math teacher starts the lesson I hear nothing in my head but silence.  Then suddenly from pocket I feel a beating causing me to jump up startled.  Staring at my phone firm wondering who this could be calling me.  I raise my hand to go to the restroom to answer this unknown call.  I swiped my phone across to answer the call, "Hello."  "Hello Daija Talley this is Sarah I'm calling from Beaumont hospital, we were calling you today because your mother was rushed to the hospital this afternoon and we cant get in touch with anyone." said Sarah from Beaumont hospital.  My heart stopped as if I were going into