Hey guys! I promised a new story and here it is!

Sorry about this really short chapter, and I mean, REALLY SHORT, but it's the best I could do right now. I'm working the beginning out since I've mostly only got the beginning planned out, but have no fear. I will not abandon this story!

Moving on, this story is going to have Steve whump as well as Danny whump, so I'm hoping that everyone will be happy! :D

Warnings: This story is going to be scarier than my previous ones. If you're worried about it, PM me and I'll tell you more, but I don't want to give away anything like this.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hawaii Five O because if I did this hiatus would be OVER!

ENJOY!

Steve came out of his house, juggling the keys in his hand as he headed out towards his car. It was going to be a long day of paperwork since they had no case currently. It was going to be a slow day.

As he neared his car, he noticed something was definitely off. Every instinct that he had was going off, telling him that there was something dangerous there. Drawing his gun from his ankle holster, he walked up to his truck, sweeping the windshield and finding the figure hidden in the darkness of his backseat. "You! In the truck! Get out!"

He rotated around the side of the truck, gun trained on the figure in the truck, until he was standing next to the back seat door. Grabbing the handle, he opened it and looked at the man holding a syringe with a black hockey mask over his face.

"Get out of the truck and lay on the ground, hands behind your back." The thought crossed his mind to shoot the guy, but Steve decided that he didn't want any more paperwork that he already had.

He watched as the man slowly got out of the truck, watching him through his eyes holes.

"Are you deaf? I said-." He didn't get a chance to finish as a sharp pain struck him in the shoulder. Trying to turn and see it, he felt his limbs get heavy and the gun tumbled from his grasp. His muscles grew weaker and weaker and his vision began to blacken and flicker out.

He felt his knees give out and he fell, reaching for his gun as the last bit of his strength left him. The last sensation he felt was his vision was gone was the vibrating of his phone in his pocket. Danny . . . help . . .

How was it?! Please review! I'm hoping it was ok, even as short as it was, but I'm gonna be honest. I didn't really know how to start this and it's been awhile since I've written fanfic so I'm trying to get my footing back. Just be patient.

THANKS FOR READING AND HAVE A GREAT WEEK!