26 year old Heather sighed as she waited at baggage waiting patiently for her polka dot suitcase to finally appear. She stood at a tall height of 5'9 with her blonde waves reaching a few inches below her shoulders, many people treated her like a blonde bimbo who didn't know the difference between left and right. This irritated Heather often as she was a trained and proud agent of the FBI. She was born and raised in Hawaii but left when she was 23 to follow her case to New York City where she spent the next three years following dead ends when one day she finally got a lead and her team caught the bad guy. Now she was back in Hawaii, home. She saw her suitcase finally come round to her, dragging her case off the conveyor and started her journey to her parents old house.
McGarrett rubbed his eyes in frustration his team had just arrested a husband because he believed his wife was having an affair with the family doctor, when it turned out his wife found out she was 3 months pregnant with their first child.
"I don't understand you pineapple lovers, this would of never happened in New Jersey." Danny stated while knocking back his beer and throwing the empty bottle in the bin.
"Oh yeah? So people don't murder people in your amazing New Jersey then?" Steve replied.
"Im not saying that am I Steven! You should listen to me more and then maybe just maybe we wont get shot at as many times" Danny shot back in annoyance, as he and Steve left Five-O headquatres and made their way to their vehicles.
"Are you ever gonna let this go?" Steve said while getting his keys out of his pocket.
"No babe im not gonna let this go, you know why?"
"Enlighten me"
"Believe it or not I may hate your pineapple infested island but I do love my daughter and one day I believe that im finally gonna get killed by your Rambo ways. Can you imagine my little monkey's face when she won't see Danno again?" Danny said waiting for Steves reply.
"Drama queen" Steve replied while driving off in his Chevy truck.
"Charming! Absolutely Charming!" Danny shouted while getting his car.
After showering Heather climbed into a plain white tank top and demin shorts and made her way downstairs and thats when she noticed the note that had been taped to the backdoor. Heather frowned and ripped the note of the door she opened it.
Heather,
I heard you were back in Hawaii, I know we havent spoken in many years but I need to talk to you. I need to explain to you why I left without saying goodbye, I know I hurt you and you probably hate me and don't want to see me but give me the chance to explain.
Steve
xxxx
A silent tear ran down Heathers face, wiping the stray tear away she ripped the note up in anger tossed it in the bin and decided it was best to run off her anger. Grabbing her iPod off the Kitchen counter she put her ear buds in and made her way out the door.
"Gonna have to try harder than a stupid little note for breaking my heart all those years ago" She mumbled to herself as she started running down the street.
