Mahalo everyone! I've started to get back into the rhythm of writing, I've become a little rusty but I'm now back on track. I hope my grammar and punctuation has know improved for those who had highlight that issue to me. I'm loving writing this fanfic and and now have my regular beta watching over it for me. I'm so excited for this weeks episode of Five-0 *SPOILER* apparently with Amber's ex-husband coming back, there is a rumor flying around that it's going to get bloody between him and our Danno!

Anyway, enjoy this next chapter and thanks for all the reviews and follows so far!

Steve had arrived at the scene within less than ten minutes, thanks to the help of his crazy ass speeding and flashing police lights. The scene before him was absolute carnage, there was pieces of cars scattered everywhere along with several bodies lined up along the side of the interstate, all labelled up. Steve knew the drill for an incident like this, people rescued from this type of accident are given a label depending on how badly injured they are. He quickly ran over to where the victims where, he scanned the area but there was no sign of the blonde detective to be seen. Medics were treating as many people as they could and 7 bodies were now covered over with a white sheet. Steve swallowed hard as he walked over to them and prayed that his partner was not underneath one of them. He saw a female medic, with tied back blonde hair and fair skin, cover up another body and it was clear she had been hard at work trying to save as many lives as possible by the blood stains all over her arms and uniform. As she stood up and removed her bloodied gloves, she turned to see a tall, tanned man stood in front on her with a concerned look on his face.

"Can I help you sir?" said the medic.

"I'm looking for someone," said Steve.

"Can you describe them to me?" said the medic, keeping the conversation short and sweet so she could continue her work.

"Well, he is around 5ft 6" and has blonde hair that is slicked back," began Steve as his voice shook a little. "He's probably wearing a shirt, slacks and a pair loafers as well as carrying a police badge for the Five-0 task force," finished Steve as he looked down at the medic.

"I'm sorry, but there has been no one from Five-0 seen around neither here nor a victim like you have described. Fire crews are still removing people from the wreckage," said the medic as she put on a fresh pair of gloves.

"Thanks anyway," said Steve with a depressed tone.

"Your best option is to speak with the fire crew," said the medic as she walked away.

With that in mind, Steve jogged over to the nearest fire-fighter. He was tall, stocky and tanned, he was definitely from Hawaii and he was stood barking out orders to his team mates as they were removing cars from the wreckage.

"Excuse me, are you the fire chief in charge?" asked Steve.

"Commander McGarrett, I didn't know Five-0 were down here," said the fireman with a gruff voice.

"I'm not here on official business; I'm looking for my partner. From the Intel we have, he was driving down here when the accident happened," said Steve.

"You're partner is detective Daniel Williams, correct?" asked the fireman.

"Do you know him?" said Steve, who was surprised the fireman knew his partner.

"His kid is in the same class as my kid, we've met a few times at parents evening. He's a good guy," said the fireman cheerfully.

"Well, have you seen him around?" asked Steve impatiently.

"I haven't, no. My crew is still working through the cars and it's been almost been an hour since it happened so if he is in there, I'd say his chances of coming out alive are slim," said the fireman honestly.

The news hit Steve hard; his partner could be dead right now. His body could be mangled somewhere in the wreckage. How would Steve explain this to his team, to Rachel and to Grace? Steve couldn't face telling Grace her father had died in such a horrible way. He paced around and tried to let the news sink in, but he didn't want to accept it.

"Commander?" asked the fireman.

Steve didn't answer.

"Commander?" said the fireman again, but louder.

"Yes?" said Steve, as he flicked up his head.

"What car does the detective drive?" asked the fireman.

"A black Camaro," said Steve.

The fireman pulled on his radio and pressed the button to make a call. "Have any of you seen a black Camaro? I repeat, a black Camaro?" said the fireman sternly.

The radio crackled and then a reply came through.

"Negative sir, none sighted here," replied one voice.

"Nothing here either sir," replied another voice.

"Are you sure that Williams was driving down here?" asked the fireman.

"I'm pretty sure, let me check with one of my guys to confirm," said Steve as he got his phone out.

"Steve, any news on Danny?" asked Chin quickly.

"No, nothing yet. Can you check the traffic cam footage as the accident happened?" asked Steve as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"No problem brah," said Chin, as he and Kono searched for the footage.

"Got it boss," said Kono.

"Can you see the Camaro?" asked Steve.

Kono watched the footage and her keen eyesight soon picked out what looked like the Camaro, travelling behind a wagon. She typed on the smart table and zoomed in on the registration plate.

"Steve..." breathed out Kono.

"What?" Steve asked. He was unsettled by the low tone of Kono's voice.

"Danny was travelling behind the lorry when the accident happened, he was one of the first cars to crash into the lorry," said Kono sadly.

There was silence. Grover shook his head, Chin scrubbed his face and Kono looked down at the ground in a hunched position over the smart table. Steve was left stunned, the fire-fighters hadn't been able to find Danny's car but he had to be somewhere in the wreckage.

"Steve, we are going to come down now as well," said Chin, he knew they had to be with Steve.

"Alright," said Steve in a low tone.

As he put his phone away, Steve took a moment. This was all happening so fast, his partner was in danger but he had no idea what to do or what he could do. He'd already seen some of the injuries that victims had sustained from the accident and the state of some of the vehicles removed from the scene. The whole thing made him feel even worse than he already did, Danny was somewhere in there and he didn't know if he was alive or not.

"Hey," said Steve as he caught the attention of the fire-fighter he was talking to moments ago. "We know my partner is in there somewhere, you have to find him," said Steve sternly.

"Commander, of all due respect, my crew and I are working as fast as possible. There are many other people to rescue at this moment in time, I can't risk the lives of my crew searching for one person," said the fire-fighter.

"What do you mean?" said Steve, almost shouting as he glared at the fire-fighter.

"What I mean is that there is no proof of life and, like I said before, your partner is most likely dead by now as we haven't located him," said the fire-fighter in a calm tone.

"How can you say that? I know my partner, he won't die so easily!" said Steve who was beginning to lose his temper.

"Commander, I know this is I a shock to you, but you have to think about this rationally," said the fire-fighter as he put his hand on Steve's shoulder.

"Think rationally?! How am I supposed to think rationally? My partner could be trapped in there and still be alive?!" Steve shouted.

"Calm down Commander," said the fire-fighter.

"I'm going to find my partner," said Steve, as he pushed the hand of the fire-fighter off his shoulder and began walking towards to wreckage.

"Commander, it isn't safe. Come back here!" bellowed the fire-fighter.

Steve kept on walking, he had to find Danny.

"Commander, you have to stop this nonsense" said the fire-fighter and he gripped Steve's arm firmly.

"I have to find him" snapped Steve as he yanked his arm away.

"Commander!" said the fire-fighter as grabbed hold of Steve under his armpits.

"Get off me!" shouted Steve as he struggled against the strong man's grip.

"I'm not putting you or my team at risk," growled the fire-fighter as he fought against the Navy SEALS struggling.

"I SAID GET OFF ME! I HAVE TO HELP DANNY!" shouted Steve loudly.

"This ISN'T helping him commander," said the fire-fighter, who was now beginning to lose his temper.

Steve continued to struggle and a few of the HPD officers noticed the Commander's bold actions ad went in to help. Three officers joined the fire-fighter and dragged him away from the scene.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? I HAVE TO GET DANNY, HE'S MY BROTHER!" screamed Steve as they dragged him away.

1100 Hours

All the while, Danny had woken up and this time he managed to reach over and get his phone.

Well, I hope you have enjoyed this chapter, I believe this is how Steve would react to something like 's natural instinct to protect those you love and we all know how important family is to our Steve. I hope you have enjoyed angsty Steve and Danny will return in the next chapter!

Lou ~