Author's note: well this is my second story I will delete my other one I did bad on it, please no rude comments. I use that grammar check or whatever on Microsoft Word; I don't know which is right and which is wrong. I'm not in high school or college so I didn't learn everything for writing a story yet. So please don't be mean thanks
I heard someone in my room, I could hear their feet hitting the ground, and I heard the click of a loading gun. I looked up and saw a dark figure with a gun pointed towards me, "Hello Detective" he sneered. I was about to grab my gun when he shot me in the side, I gasped as the bullet plunged through me. Pain shooting up my left side, I weakly grabbed the gun but before I could shoot the man he was gone. I was confused but called Steve anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hey…Steve"
"Danny? What's wrong? Are you okay?" he demanded into the phone.
"No…..someone….he…."
"He what, Who Danny?" he growled into the phone.
"I don't know some man shot me in…..the side"
"Hang on buddy I'll be there in a few minutes don't move"
"Where would I go to McDonald's?"
"No to the hospital"
"Yeah this is like fifty miles from here! And plus when do I ever like the hospital!"
"Danny don't start…god you're grumpy when you get shot"
"It's one in the morning I'm going to be grumpy!"
"I'm on my way be there soon" and with that he hung up.
I slipped out of my bed and sat on the floor, I lifted my hand and saw the blood covering it, and "dam it" I said to myself. I got myself up and slowly walked to my pants drawer, I gasped as another sharp pain went through me. Don't move! Wrung in my head but I ignored it and got my pants on, I winced as pain would run through me.
Steve's POV
I rushed to my car and drove to Danny's apartment, who would shoot Danny what did he do to deserve this? I drove at a fast paste, hurrying to get to the detective. I was angry at the man who shot my partner, I could only think of all the possible people who would shoot Danny but who? When I got to his apartment I could see the door shut, windows not broken and lights off as if he was sleeping. I rushed inside to see him lying on the ground, blood leaking from his side. I knelt down beside him and put pressure on his wound; he winced but didn't open his eyes. I dialed 911 quickly my hands shaking with the anger I was holding inside.
"Hello 911 what is your emergency?"
"Hi this is Steve Magarret of 5-o I need an ambulance now"
"Alright sir we'll be there in five minutes"
"Please hurry!"
I hung up and put a pillow underneath of Danny's head.
"Danny? Wake up" I said sternly, he didn't move.
I felt for a pulse, there was a very weak one but it was there, I called up Chin and Kono to meet me at the hospital. I looked around for any clues or signs of breakthrough but there was none. I was confused but then looked at the lock on his door. It was broken.