Disclaimer: I forgot to put this on the last chapter, none of the characters are mine, Im just a massive fan of the show

Thanks for all the reviews, favourites and follows. This is my first story so bare with me. the last 2 have been quite short chapters, put I promise the next one will be longer. I might post chapter 3 later today if Im feeling kind.

thanks for reading, and lets get on with the story :)

Danny's car pulled up to Steve's house with Kono. They were both smiling as they got out of the car. 'I mean, does the guy not own a pair of jeans or sneakers!' excaimed Danny. Kono laughed 'The only time I've seen him out of those combat pants is at my cousins wedding.' 'Its like I say, the mans and animal' Danny wouls of continued his rant, but then he noticed the front door open. He exchanged a look with Kono, worried, and they both pulled out their guns.

Cautiously, they waked up the steps to the door, and peered inside. Steve's gun lay abandoned on the floor – not a good sign. They split up, Kono cleared upstairs, while Danny checked the kitchen and the yard. He was starting to panic when Kono came back.

'Nobody here, and Steve's gun is on the floor, somethings happened.' Danny ran his hand through his hair ' Yeah and these papers are strewn everywhere. Steve's a complete neat freak, he would never leave the house like this. I once dropped a gum wrapper on the floor and he looked ready to shoot me!'

'I'll call Chin' said Kono, getting out her phone. Danny looked outside again, hoping his daughter and steve had magically reappeared in the minute he had not been looking. Steve's beer lay on the floor, spilled on the grass. He heard Kono hang up and turned, not even trying to disguise the look of sheer panic that was spreading across his face.

'Chin says he hasn't heard from Steve. He is on his way back to HQ now, he's going to try an trace Steve's cell. Don't worry Danny, we'll find them.'

Half an hour later, they were back at Headquarters, Steve's phone was dead, and his car was still in the driveway of his house. Come on Steve, thought Danny, where the hell are you man!`