Hey guys *insert wave*. I'm extremely unhappy with my Malia verse so I've started a completely different verse. If any of you have read any of my Supernatural stuff then you know I'm much more capable. I won't be continuing Drinking Game. Good intentions but the story is shit. Hopefully I redeem myself with this one.

Warning: There will be spanking in this story. If you don't like I don't even know why you're reading this far in. Also, I don't see it as anything to warn about but just to cover my ass, this story has a topic of diabetes.

Established McDanno.

Apikalia (a-pee-kah-lee-ah)


Apikalia woke up to the most amazing smell of bacon and -another whiff- yes, pancakes. That meant miraculously her dads hadn't been called onto a case and one of them was cooking. Her stomach growled as she jumped out of bed. Just as she was coming out of her room her brother, Nahele bumped into her.

"Morning, squirt."
"Walk much, brah?"

Nahele got his sister into a headlock dragging her down the stairs, through the livingroom and into the kitchen. They entered in a heap of flailing limbs as the much smaller girl tried to get out of her brother's arms.

In the kitchen found Steve and Danny at the stove manning different pans both turning at the commotion their children were making.

"Dads." Nahele greeted as he smiled down at his struggling sister.
"Teenager." Danny greeted back waving the spatula he was holding at them."Jesus, it's only nine in the morning. Wait for rough housing until at least eleven you animals."
Steve smirked raising an eyebrow as he watched their daughter try to twist and turn from Nahele's grasp. "Alright, you heard, Danno, knock off the wrestling."

Nahele held on for a few more seconds before letting Apikalia go. The girl immediately struck out a hand to slap her brother on the shoulder.

"Ow." Nahele grunted.
"Ass."
"Hey, Api, with the language." Steve warned before turning back to the pan in the stove. "Like, Danno said, it's too early."
Api rolled her eyes but excitedly bounced on the balls of her feet as she peered into the pan. "Is that your famous pancakes, Danno?"
Danny wrapped his free arm around Api smiling at the excitement. "You bet. And dad is making bacon."
"Sweet."
Nahele dug around in the fridge producing different morning liquids, "Milk or juice, squirt?"
"Milk." Api answered. "Do you think I can have the good stuff with my pancakes this morning?" She asked her parents.

By the 'good stuff' she meant the regular syrup versus the sugar free stuff. Eight years ago when she was just five Api was diagnosed with diabetes. Even though she has an insulin pump which gives her a little bit more freedom -though she still pushes the boundaries because, hey, she's thirteen- she can't go crazy.

"I don't know, that's a lot of carbs, babe." Danny answered biting his lip in thought.
"How about this," Steve piped in. "check your sugar and depending on what is it we'll go from there. Deal?"

Five minutes later Api reported a sugar of 98 and was sitting at the table with her family drowning her pancakes with the good stuff.

Yeah, life was good.

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Danny hated grocery shopping, just about as much as he hated pineapples, so Friday evening Steve and Api headed to the store. Api loved when she got some one on one time with her dads. It was hard trying to fit that into their lives between school, sports and Five-O, so even though she was officially a teenager, Api slipped her hand into Steve's as they walked into Wal-Mart.

About thirty minutes into their shopping adventure Steve decided to divide and conquer for the last few items. He sent Api for milk and ketchup while he went for more beer and steaks for their Ohana gathering next weekend. Steve got the items off the list and went up to the front where he told his daughter to meet him. Still not seeing her after five minutes he pulled out his cellphone to call her. The phone rang and rang, voicemail almost picking up before a shaky voice answered.

"Daddy?"
Steve was immediately on alert at the lost tone. "What's wrong, Api?"
"Uh..shaky...dizzy." She managed to get out between breaths.
Steve glanced down into the buggy spotting Api's backpack that had her kit in it. "Where are you, baby?"
"I don't know." Sobbed the girl.

Damn, her sugar must be really low if she was that confused.
Steve rubbed a hand down his face and took a deep breath. He heard a woman's voice through the phone are you ok, keiki?

"Api." Steve tried. When she didn't answer he put a little more base in his voice hoping to get through the low sugar fog. "Apikalia!"
"Hmm?"
"Give the phone to the lady."
There's a moment of rustling before the woman answered unsure. "Hello?"
"Ma'am my daughter is a diabetic, her sugar is low and she's confused. Can you tell me where you're at?"
"Arts and crafts." The woman answered. "She's swaying a bit."
"Set her on the floor." Steve instructed as he grabbed a soda and candy from the register. "I'm on the way."

He slung Api's backpack over his shoulder and set off at a run towards the arts and crafts department. Steve found Api sitting on the floor by an older Hawaiian lady, his daughter shaking, eyes glazed, covered in sweat, and breathing rapidly. He immediately dropped to his knees to suspend her pump and then unscrewed the cap of the soda.

"I need you to drink this, baby." Steve instructed as he held the bottle up to Api's lips.
Api shook her head, "No."
Steve sighed. Api could get combative if her sugar dropped low enough. "Api, I need you to drink this. If you don't your sugar is gonna drop lower and you're gonna seize."
After a small wrestling match which ended with Steve straddling Api's outstretched legs, he got his daughter to drink some of the soda.
"Is there anything I can do?" The woman asked from behind them.
Steve motioned towards the bag sitting next to him. "There's a black pouch. Can you grab it?"

The woman quickly searched through the bag and held it out to Steve. He took it quickly and got it prepped. Grabbing Api's middle finger he brought the lancet up to it but she snatched her hand away.

Steve huffed, "C'mon, sweetheart. Work with me."
"No!" Api shouted at him. "You're an asshole."
"I'll give you that one, kid." Steve smirked as he finally got her finger pricked and applied the blood to the strip. "Damn." He cursed as a very startling 32 popped up on the screen.

It took ten minutes but Api finally started to become more alert after drinking most of the soda and eating the candy.

Steve smiled running a hand through Api's short hair. "You with me now?"
Api nodded her head, "How low did I get?"
"Thirty-two." Steve answered. "You didn't eat lunch at school, huh?"
"No." Api ducked her head, at least having the decency to look somewhat ashamed.
"We'll talk about that later." Steve stuck out his hand. "Let's get you up off this floor."
"I'm freezing."
"Here, keiki." The older lady offered her jacket. "Us old people get cold easily." She winked. "I'm Kayla."
Steve offered his hand out to shake, "Steve and this is my daughter, Apikalia."
"It's good to meet you." Kayla smiled. "I'm glad you're feeling better."
"Thank you, ma'am." Api answered.

Steve located their abandoned buggy and the father daughter duo went through check out before heading out to the truck. After getting Api settled in the front seat and the groceries loaded Steve dug his phone out of one of the many pockets of his cargoes. The screen lit up alerting him he had four missed calls from Danny. Figures, they'd been gone quite a while. Steve put the phone on speaker so he could crank the truck up.

"Finally," Danny answered on the third ring. "I was about to call SEAL team six for a search and rescue."
"Real funny, Danny. We actually had a little emergency."
Danny's tone got serious quick, "What happened? You guys ok?"
"Yeah, we're fine now. Api's sugar dropped to thirty-two while we were in the store."
"Shit. She ok?"
"She's fine, Danno." Steve glanced towards the passenger seat where Api was finding the scenery outside her window extremely interesting. "Apparently she didn't eat lunch at school today."
"Huh." Danny answered and Api could imagine him biting his lip and cocking his head to the side. "Really?"
"Yeah. She's definitely your daughter by the way."
"How's that, Steven?"
"She called me an asshole while I was trying to check her sugar." Steve smirked. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Api's awestruck face whip towards him.
"Well, yeah, I'll claim that one." Danny sighed. "You guys on the way home?"
"Yup. See you in a few."
Steve hung up the phone, Api immediately apologizing. "I'm so sorry I called you that, dad."
"It's par for the course. You get a little...feisty when you get that low."

Danny was waiting as Steve pulled the truck next to the Camero. Danny opened Api's door offering his hand to help her out.

"I want you to go to your room and rest until dinner, where you're going to eat everything." Danny ordered.
"I'm fine, Danno." Api huffed.
"Thirty-two, Api."
"Yeah, I was there."
Danny laughed but not the humorous kind. No it was more of the did she just really?. "So you're going to be a smartass now? Huh? I'm sorry, Miss I'm a diabetic and didn't eat today when I was supposed to and because of that my sugar dropped to thirty-two in the middle of the store." Danny's rant was in full effect as he waved his arms around and the vein in his neck kept peeking in and out. He grabbed Api's arm and propelled her towards the house with a hefty swat. "Room."

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After dinner the four Williams-McGarrett family members found themselves outside under the fading Hawaiian sun. Nahele and Api played with with a volleyball back and forth while Danny and Steve sat on the lanai with cold beers as Steve explained what happened at the store.

"It was a close call. You should've seen her, Danny. She was fighting me and I almost didn't get her sugar back up. Thought I was going to have to call medics."
Danny shook his head, "We just had a conversation with her two weeks ago about her skipping meals."
"Yeah, well obviously the message didn't get through." Steve answered as he took a swig of beer.
"She was supposed to go surfing with her friends this weekend, I think she needs lose that little field trip, babe."

As the kids came up to the lanai to head inside Steve asked Nahele to go ahead so they could talk to Api. The girl stood staring at the ground knowing this particular talk was about the episode at the store.

"I'm sorry." She offered as her dads stared at her expectantly.
"Didn't we just have this conversation a coupla weeks ago?" Danny asked.
"Yes, sir."
"And what'd we tell you would happen if you had this problem again?"
Api bit her lip and sighed, "There'd be consequences."
"Right," Steve agreed. "So that surfing trip with your friends this weekend is canceled."
"Dad!" Api groaned as her head snapped up to look at him. "We've been planning that trip for a month!"
Danny's eyes narrowed, "You're playing with your life, Apikalia. What if Steve didn't get to you in time today, huh? You're old enough and have had diabetes long enough to know how take care of yourself."
Steve stood up and crossed his arms across his chest. "What if you were out on the water and you're sugar got low because you didn't stop long enough to eat?"
"I promise I'll eat like I'm supposed to. Please let me go." Api begged.
"Sorry, kid. You're grounded." Steve used his Commander voice, booking no arguments. "Go on up to bed."

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Her dads could be so unfair. Api sat out in the Marquis not pouting. Ok, maybe a little pouting was going on but she felt she had the right. Since her original surfing trip was cancelled, Api's friends had suggested going night surfing. She had stayed out of trouble since her groundment was lifted the week before and thought maybe that could earn her some brownie points, but when she brought up the nocturnal waves with her friends, Danno had immediately answered absolutely not!. She had turned to her father for a little help because Danno could be so...cautious sometimes; found the traitor shaking his head no. After an exhausting five minute argument about why night surfing wasn't deemed safe, the thirteen year old stormed out to the garage to sit and commiserate with the classic on wheels.

Api wiped frustrated tears away and sighed as she heard the garage door opening, thinking it was one of her dads coming to chew her out for the display of hormonal teenage girl.

"Hey little sis." Nahele's voice greeted from the open passenger window. "Howzzit?"
"Ya know, dads being unfair assholes."
"Is that why I heard the door slam?"
Api shrugged and inhaled an almighty sniff, "Maybe."
Nahele pulled his brows together in concern, "Please tell me you didn't actually call them assholes and now you're hiding."
Api looked at her brother like he had three heads, "I'm mad at them but I don't wanna die."
Nahele chuckled at his sister, cause yeah, smart move. "So what's got you all lolo?"
"My friends want to go night surfing and of course they shot it down immediately." Api huffed. "They don't let me do anything just 'cause I'm a diabetic."
"They said that?" Nahele asked shocked. Dads didn't really treat Api any differently just because she had a disease.
Api looked down to her hands sitting in her lap mumbling out, "Well, no, not in those exact words."
"Right." Nahele agreed as he slung an arm around his sister's shoulders. "Listen, kaikuwahineʻuʻuku o, night surfing is dangerous and they know that, especially dad cause he grew up on the island."
Api crossed her arms to look up at her brother with an eyebrow creeping up towards her hairline, "You've been night surfing." She accused.
"Yeah, that was right before dad and Danno adopted me and trust me, they weren't too happy about it when they found out." Nahele squeezed Api's shoulders before climbing out of the car with his ridiculously long limbs. He stopped and bent down so he could look through the window, "Surfing in the dark is dangerous. They're just trying to keep you safe."
Api huffed as she got out of the car too, "Stop sounding like such an adult."
Nahele smiled at her, "It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it."
Api feigned disgust as she threw a dirty work rag at her brother. "Go away."

Nahele smirked one last time and went.


I hope you guys like. I already have the 2nd chapter written but I'm holding it for ransom until I get enough reviews ?

-Fox