"Come on babe. We have to go. Babe! Come on!" The stranger yelled, pulling Steve to his feet. Steve shook his head and allowed himself to be pulled up.

"Are you ok?" He asked. He could feel blood dripping down his forehead and he saw a similar gash on the blonde mans head.

The blonde nodded and kicked open the door, shoving Steve inside and shutting it before barricading it against the incoming officers. Steve busted a window open and helped the blonde climb through it, taking his hand and slowly lowering him down. He jumped when the officers beat at the door, shooting at it and creating a hole in the window.

He looked at the blonde, a frightened panicked look in his eyes, "Go! I'll catch up. I promise"

"No! Steve, I'm not leaving you here. They'll kill you" The blonde yelled, trying to pull Steve out the window with him.

Shots ricocheted around the room and Steve hissed when one caught his leg and it buckled beneath him, "I promise I'll find you again" With that he let go of the mans hand and sank to the floor as the door busted open.

-

Steve sat up with a jolt, his eyes wide and his face sweaty. He looked around and saw he was still in his bed, in his house, his wife beside him. He was breathing heavily and couldn't get it under control.

"Sweetheart? Are you ok?" Catherine asked as she sat up and saw Steve was wide awake, sweaty and panicked.

Steve shook his head, "I had that dream again"

"The one where they come to get you?" Catherine asked, running a hand across Steve's chest, gently soothing him.

Steve nodded and tried to let the gentle motion lull him to sleep. It just made him more restless, he got up an went downstairs, grabbing a glass and filling it with water. He heard Catherine come down a few minutes later.

"Steve, I have to go to work. I just got called in" She said, planting a quick kiss on his lips, before grabbing her keys and leaving.

Steve rubbed his face. What did it mean? The blonde he was with was definitely someone important to him if he promised to find him again. Why were the police after him? Why was it the same dream over and over? Steve didn't know, and thinking about it was only making him more frustrated. He got dressed and headed off to work, just because he had a bad dream didn't mean he could stop him being Leader of Five 0.

"Sir" Mark gave him a polite nod as he walked in. Mark was young but a good cop, tech savvy too.

Steve gave him a wave before continuing on and bumping into Ashley, the rookie of their team. She was a good cop, but gentle and that didn't work with Five 0, so Steve made it a personal goal to get her to harden up.

Last but not least, Kyle. He was the closest thing to a friend Steve had on the team and Steve pondered telling him about the dream. Maybe Kyle would have some advice, "Yeah and maybe he'll think you're crazy" Steve's inner voice nagged at him.

"Hey Kyle... What have you heard about this Rekall place?" Steve asked as they looked over paperwork.

"That it's bad news." Kyle replied and looked up, "Why? Steve please tell me you're not thinking about going out there"

Steve shrugged, "I don't know. I mean I keep having this dream. And it's the same over and over, maybe it's a fantasy that I'm trying to live. Maybe if I go to Rekall, I can clear my head"

"Yeah. Or lose it all together" Kyle snarked, "Look dude, I'm not telling you what to do but I just don't think its a good idea. You're crazy enough as it is"

Steve punched him in the shoulder, almost knocking him off the chair but smiled. They finished their paperwork and knocked off early, Steve heading home only to see a note that Cath had to work late. Perfect time to go to Rekall then. Steve grabbed his jacket and made his way downtown, finding somewhere to park was a hassle but he found a spot and walked in.

"Welcome to Rekall" The young lady at the counter greeted him, "What do you fantasize about?"

Steve smiled, "That's your opening line? Really?" The girl nodded sheepishly, "Anyways I just need to get something out of my system. Think you guys can help with that?"

"I'm sure we can sir" The girl nodded and led him down a hall, "This is Sang. He will help you. Enjoy"

"Oh, to what do I owe the pleasure, Commander McGarrett? Five 0 not good enough anymore. Need something with a little more action. Maybe a super spy?" Sang looked him up and down and nodded.

"Yes! That. Can I do that? I just really need to get it out of my system" Steve asked and Sang nodded, pointing to a chair.

"Have a seat Commander" Sang offered and began hooking Steve up.

As the assistants hooked Steve up, Sang ran a test making sure that no damage would be done. A sensor went off and Steve tensed, "What? What is that?"

Sang looked at the monitor, then Steve, "Who the hell are you?" He yelled, pulling a gun.

Before Steve could do anything though, HPD busted through the door, "Put your hands up and turn around!"

"What?! No, this is a misunderstanding" Steve tried convincing them.

"Not gonna ask again! Hands up and turn around" The officer yelled, advancing with his gun trained on Steve.

Steve turned around and when he felt the officer get close, he reared back and caught the gun. Spinning the officer, Steve held him in a chokehold and took out the entire room. He kicked the officer forward and shot
him in the shoulder. Steve looked around and dropped the gun, his hands shaking. What had he done? Sure he had cop training but he could never have done this. He grabbed the gun, wiping his prints off it, and running out, bumping into people as he ran. He made it home and rushed inside, Cath was waiting in the living room, watching TV.

"Steve! Where have you been?" Catherine asked, getting up and looking at his shaking form, "Were you at the Rekall shoot out?"

"No" Steve shook his head, "I wasn't there. I did it. I killed those guys"

Catherine shook her head, "No. No it was some guy who didn't like the fantasy ending. No baby it wasn't you"

"Yes it was" Steve said, grabbing her by the shoulders, "Catherine! Listen to me! I did it"

She pulled him into a hug, "Baby, it's ok. I know you, you wouldn't do this"

Steve let the embrace calm his nerves. Until he couldn't breathe anymore, "Catherine..." He choked out, "Cath! Catherine! I can't... breathe!" Steve ran forwards, slamming her into a wall and her grip loosened but he only managed a quick breathe before she came at him again, throwing fists and kicking him.

He blocked all of them, grabbing her arm and locking it, "What the hell are you doing?"

She smiled and brought her other fist around, connecting with his jaw and roundhoused him. She landed on his chest, throwing punches at his face. He bucked up, throwing her off and rolling backwards into a crouch, "What the fuck are you doing? Why are you trying to kill me?"

"I'm under orders. You're not leaving this house alive. And by the way..." Catherine pulled a gun out of her waistband, shooting at him. He ducked just in time, before popping up and jumping out of the shattered window. He rolled with the momentum and took off at a run. He flinched as bullets whizzed by him and embedded in trees and houses.

"Fuck!" Steve ran, cutting through someone's backyard and hopping another fence. She was still behind him and he kicked in a back door, running through someone's living room and out the front door, onto the street. A car screeched to a halt to avoid hitting him, and he slid over the hood as the horn blared.

Another car narrowly avoided Catherine, but she jumped over it with ease, still chasing him. Steve took a corner, jumping behind a dumpster as he saw her run past and his phone began to ring, "Fuck! Shit!"

He grabbed it and silenced it, answering the unknown number, "Hello?!"

"Steve. If you're getting this call, you've been activated. Run, don't hide, run. Go to Honolulu Federal Bank, safety deposit box 1839. Get there and you'll find out where to go next" The voice ordered and Steve had no idea what he was talking about.

"Whats going on?! Who are you?!" Steve asked, he had no idea what was happening and he needed help.

"It's Chin Ho Kelly. Why are you still on the phone? Run!" Chin ordered and then the line went dead.

Steve shoved the phone back in his pocket and walked out back onto the sidewalk, grabbing a coat from a chair. He shrugged it on and made his way to the bank.

-

"How the hell did he escape?!" She yelled in Catherine's ear, "You were suppose to eliminate him at the house and this whole mess would have been over!"

"Yes ma'am. I know. Who is he really? I know he's had police training but he was able to escape so there's something you're not telling me" Catherine waited for answer and was shocked when she received it, "Are you fucking kidding me? Why was I not made aware of this?"

"It was need to know. And you didn't need. So get out there, bring him in alive and don't screw up this time" She ordered as Catherine listened, stone faced and silent.

"Yes ma'am" Catherine gritted out and hung up. Then she turned to the HPD officers, " We find him. We kill him"

"But... What about what she just said?" One of the officers questioned.

"Excuse me?!" Catherine whirled on him, "Excuse me?! Who is your commanding officer? You take your orders from me or you're going back to her in a body bag. Got it?!"

"Yes ma'am" The officer answered, clearly terrified of her.

-

Steve looked around before entering the bank, sure that no one was following him. He proceeded to the counter and slipped his hood off, "I have a safety deposit box that I need to access."

The clerk nodded and led him downstairs, "Number?"

"1839" Steve said and he saw the clerk pull the box off the wall and lead him to a client room.

"If you need anything, I'll be right outside" The clerk said and shut the door, leaving Steve alone.

Steve entered the code and froze. How did he know that code? He never even knew he had this box until 20 minutes ago. How did he know the code? He opened the box and inside was a 9 millimeter handgun, 4 different passports, a lot of cash and a key. He had no clue what the key was for, but pocketed it anyways, along with everything else. The knock on the door made him jump.

"Sir, there's some people here who need to speak with you" The Clerk knocked again, "Sir?"

"One minute" Steve yelled and looked around the room. He looked up and grabbed the chair, pushing the tiles apart and hauling himself up as the door busted open. He saw a glimpse of Catherine before she started firing and he scrambled through the ceiling space. Kicking out another ceiling tile, he dropped into another room and flung the door open, running down the hall as HPD spotted him and began yelling and chasing him. He ran into the lobby and an officer tackled him, and they rolled to the floor, Steve coming out on top, before throwing a punch, cracking the officers nose and running outside.

Steve ran outside, colliding with people as he did and almost getting hit by another car. He jumped out of the way in time but rolled right into the middle of the street. He rolled to the side, avoiding a pick up truck when a Silver Camaro screeched up beside him and the door flew open.

The blonde from his dream was driving and a young native looking girl jumped out pulling him up and inside the car, firing at the police officers who flooded out of the bank, "Kono! We have to go now!" The blonde yelled.

The woman jumped in the car and it took off, HPD vehicles chasing after it, "Looking good for a guy on the run boss" The young woman grinned and handed him a gun.

"Who are you?!" Steve demanded as he accepted the gun clicked the safety off.

The blonde and the woman, Kono, exchanged a worried glance, "Do you recognize us at all?" Kono asked, looking into his eyes.

Steve's gaze shifted to the blonde man and an overwhelming sense of protection and something else... love? flooded over him, "I recognize him. I dream about him every night. And every night, it just about kills me"

The blonde swerved to avoid a semi and cursed when he looked in the rear view mirror, "My name's Danny. You know? Danno"

Danno loves you. It hit Steve like a jolt of electricity, "Danno... I remember you" Steve said, "I don't remember much, but I remember you and..."

"And what?" Danny asked, his eyes desperately searching Steve's.

Steve never broke the stare as he whispered, "And I remember us"