DISCLAIMER: I don't own Hawaii Five-0...sadly...

Missing

Sixteen year old Grace Williams walked home from school. Her dad had a case...again and hadn't been able to pick her up. She had assured him she would be fine walking home alone. And she was. She strolled along enjoying the sunlight when she saw someone step in front of her.

"Going somewhere pretty girly?" the guy asked evilly. Grace knew this could be random but she had the feeling it had to do with her dad. Speaking of which. She had put her hands casually into her pockets. One hand vigorously managed to text her dad without looking her location and what was happening. At least she hoped it was her dad. He was the first person on her contact list. It didn't really matter though. Even if she had pressed the second, third, or fourth contact she would still be saved by Five-0. Number one on her contact list was her Danno. Number two was uncle Steve. Number three was auntie Kono. Number four was uncle Chin. As long as she hadn't hit the number five (which she seriously doubted she had) then she'd be fine. Her mother was number five. All of this took only a few seconds to process. (hey her dad was a cop and she had been taught by an ex-SEAL how to think and react quickly to situations!)

"Yes. In fact I was heading home," she said giving the man in her path a challenging glare. Challenge excepted apparently because he reached out and made a grab for her. Fortunately the same ex-SEAL had taught her too good. She easily avoided the man. Then (thanks to Aunt Kono) she gave the man a few things to think about. Such as a roundhouse kick to the face, a few punches, and one final motion which knocked him out. She sighed in relief. Her dad may have hated Steve and Kono for teaching her these things but as Uncle Steve had said it could easily save her life. She had just sat down exhausted and ready to go crawl in bed when she heard sirens. Oh brother. Now she had to deal with her dad. She winced when she realized she must look a mess.

"GRACIE!" she heard a familiar voice yell and her Danno was out of the car before Steve had fully stopped it.

"I'm fine Danno. Really. Apparently he didn't realize Uncle Steve and Aunt Kono have taught me well. Didn't take much to take him down," Grace said smiling victoriously at Steve who in turn smirked at Danny. Danny just rolled his eyes at his crazy partner.

"I'm having an EMT check you over just the same," her dad told her and turned to motion one of the guys that had just stepped out of the ambulance over. The guy walked to where he was. "Check her over," Danny ordered. The guy looked at the pretty brunette sitting in front of him. He kneeled down and took her pulse. Just slightly higher than normal. Expected considering she'd just fought off a guy about three times her size. He checked her breathing rate. Slightly labored but again expected. He then turned to Danny.

"She's fine. Slightly tired but that's expected," he told Danny who sighed with relief. Grace just rolled her eyes. She knew she was fine. Her dad was just being silly.

"Danno take her home. You have the rest of the day off," Steve ordered. Grace sighed and rolled her eyes. What would they do if they found out she had just agreed to go on a date with the most popular guy in school? Oh god. She still had to tell Danno that. Oh boy. Danno drove her to their apartment. It was small yet it wasn't as small as some of the apartments they'd had. This one had two bedrooms at least. Grace went into her room as soon as they got there. She dropped her backpack on the floor and collapsed on the bed. Just as she was drifting off to sleep her cell phone rang. She sighed, exasperated. She picked it up.

"Hello?" she snapped.

"Whoa Grace. What's wrong?" Matt asked on the other end. He was her new boyfriend.

"Oh nothing. I almost got kidnapped on my way home from school. I fought the attacker off. And before you ask my dad had me checked out by the paramedics," Grace explained.

"Good. I was wondering what you were doing tomorrow night? Are you free?" he asked.

"Yeah Matt I think so," she told him.

"Wanna go out to eat tomorrow. They have this really good place called Iolani's that has really good pineapple pizza I thought we could go to," he suggested.

"Yeah sounds good," she told him.

"Pick you up at 6:30?" he asked.

"Yeah sure," she gave him her address and they hung up. Suddenly her father appeared.

"Who was that?" he asked.

"Uhhh... My boyfriend?" she said hesitantly.

"YOUR WHAT?"

A/N: Whaddya think? Should I continue?