Grace's Lie chapter 2

A/N I don't own the characters.

A/N I had no intention of adding on to this story, but several people asked for more and I wrote this up just for them. (The power of detailed reviews!)

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When Steve had offered to help Danny with Grace sometime, he had fully meant it. He didn't, however, expect it to happen quite this quickly but here he was pulling up to Rachel and Stan's estate to pick her up. He had barely stopped when she came running out to greet him, carrying a purple duffle bag and a surfboard. "Uncle Steve!"

Steve turned the engine off and got out of the car. "Hey Gracie!" he said, grabbing her into a hug after she put the board down. "How are you?"

She gave a typical bored young teen response. "Fine."

"You ready to go surfing?"

"Oh yeah!" she replied enthusiastically as Steve carried her board to the back of the truck. "Danno hasn't taken me for a long time. First the Charlie thing and then the sprained ankle. It's been a while." Her mom and Stan never took her.

"You know he tried really hard to learn to surf for you. It's not easy to learn as an adult." Steve figured to just get her talking about her dad might help her open up to him.

"Especially when you're terrified of the ocean," Grace added.

Steve was surprised Grace knew that. Danny always tried to cover it up when Grace was around, even going so far as learning to surf himself, just for her. His surprise must have shown.

"You do know he's scared of the ocean, don't you?" Grace asked Steve. When he nodded she went on. "Uncle Matty said Danno's best friend drowned in the ocean in front of him." It was sad to think of her Uncle but it was worse to never talk about him, pretend he never existed.

"Billy Selway," Steve said. "Your dad told me about him." Steve would never forget the name or the grief in his partner's voice as he told the story. He thought about how difficult it would be to lose his best friend - Danny. How much tougher when you were just a kid and didn't yet know that we were all mortal.

"He never told me himself," Grace huffed.

"I don't think that's the kind of thing a father ever wants to have to tell his daughter. He only told me to get me to stop hassling him about not swimming I think."

Grace turned in her seat now, to look at Steve. "You and Danno are really close, right?"

"I like to think so."

"You think he's changed?"

Now that was an interesting question, Steve thought. "Changed how?"

"Since Charlie." She said it as if the mention of her brother's name explained everything. In a way, it did.

Steve paused for a moment, unsure what to say. This had gone way beyond what he had imagined. He felt in over his head. But, there was no way to call for backups now. If you asked him later, he'd have no idea where the words came from. "Well, yes and no. His love for you hasn't changed a bit. He loves you with all his heart and always will." He glanced at her and smiled. "But now he has another child. Charlie is a part of him just like you are, even though he didn't know it before. So now he loves Charlie with all his heart, too. We're lucky." He paused a moment as he swallowed the lump in his throat. "Danno has a heart big enough for all of us."

This caused Grace to burst into tears, startling Steve. "I love Danno so much. And now Charlie calls him Danno too and it just makes me so mad sometimes. Sometimes I hate Charlie."

"I call him Danno. Do you hate me?"

"No! I could never hate you," she wiped the tears from her eyes, getting back in control. "It's just… " She paused to think. "Oh, I don't know. Everything is just so different now. Danno tries to be nice to mom in front of me but he's so angry I can feel it. And I know why. I get it. Mom lied to him. She lied to all of us. She lied for three years as if it was nothing. I mean, how could she do that? Sometimes I'm just so angry I want to scream. Why would she lie like that?"

"Maybe that's a question your parents should answer," Steve said, not wanting to get too deep into anything that wasn't truly his business.

"Danno just said that Mom thought it was best for Charlie. I think he didn't want to make Mom look bad so he wouldn't say more. He's like that. Mom said we'll talk about it another time, which means never." She was on a roll now and just kept talking. The normally quiet girl was showing a bit of her dad right now. "I can't decide what I think. I mean, Stan's super rich and mom really likes that so maybe that's why? Or maybe because my dad's job is dangerous. He's been hurt so much lately and mom gets angry like it's his fault. But, she's been lying for three years. I remember he was in the hospital a while ago. You brought me there to see him. I heard her tell Stan that Danno almost died because he couldn't breathe. Maybe that was it?"

"Not a question I can answer, Grace," Steve told her. He knew what Danny had told him about Rachel's excuse for the huge deception and Grace was pretty spot-on with the dangerous job theory. Stan being rich probably factored in as well.

Grace growled in frustration, sounding much like her father.

"Honey, come on. I'm not trying to brush you off, it's just not my place to make a guess here."

"I know," Grace sighed, sinking back in the seat.

"But one thing I can tell you is that hating Charlie is not the answer. None of this is his fault."

Grace sat up straighter now and turned to look at Steve. "I don't really hate him, Uncle Steve." It was suddenly important to her that he know that. "He's really, really lucky to have Danno as his dad. I mean, Stan's okay and all, but he's not Danno." Even at 13 there was still a bit of hero worship for her dad. "You know what I mean?"

Steve smiled. "I know what you mean. He's the kind of dad everybody wishes they had."

"Yeah!" Grace agreed. "I know it's kind of selfish but there's a part of me that doesn't want to share him with anyone. I mean he picks Charlie up and calls him Tiger and he loves Charlie so much that I'm afraid he won't have any left for me. But then I know that's not true. I know he loves me just as much as he always did and I just get so confused." She took a closer look at Steve now. "Uncle Steve, what happened to your face?"

"Nothing to worry about Grace. A suspect just put up a bit of a fight."

"Where was my dad? He's supposed to have your back, isn't he?"

"Uhh," Steve hesitated, not wanting Grace to feel bad. But he knew that Danny always tried to tell Grace the truth, even if it was a watered down kids version. "He went to get you."

"You got hurt because of me," Grace said.

"No. It happened because the suspect wanted to get away. Your dad being there wouldn't have changed anything."

"But he should have been there, right?" Grace asked. Her tone indicated that she wanted a straight answer, not false platitudes.

"Yes, he should have been there with me. We're partners. But family always comes first, especially for your dad."

"I was really dumb."

"You want to talk about it?"

"I knew mom wouldn't let me go and no way Danno would. But, I really wanted to go. It sounded exciting and it would make me look good to be there. There were older kids there and all the cool kids."

"Weren't you worried about what might happen there?"

"I didn't really think about that," Grace admitted sheepishly. "Danno has warned me about the kinds of things kids do and how to avoid drinking and stuff, but I just told myself that nothing would happen. I didn't even think mom would find out that I wasn't at the sleepover. She doesn't pay much attention lately."

Steve decided to do something that was pretty difficult for him, to share some of his feelings. But it was Grace's father who had taught him how to do that and so if it could help her and her dad, it was worth it. "I was 16 when my mom was in a bad car accident. When the police came to the door and told us she was dead, our whole world changed in an instant."

"Kind of like us finding out about Danno being Charlie's dad and not Stan?"

"Yeah, a lot like that. It just changed everything. My dad, he didn't say much, didn't talk about what happened. I felt like I was invisible."

"I know what you mean," Grace agreed. "Not my dad, but my mom. Danno always tries to make time for me, even if it means he can't see Melissa – or can't do his job," she added guiltily. "Mom, though, everything is Charlie this and Charlie that. Like hello? I'm here too!"

"It stinks, doesn't it?"

"Totally."

"She still loves you though."

"I guess."

He couldn't really speak for Rachel so he shifted the conversation back to what she did on Halloween night. "What if something had happened at that party? Something you weren't ready to handle?"

"I don't know." She said honestly and then paused for a moment. "I was stupid. But, I was so embarrassed when Danno came and got me. I don't think I've ever seen him that angry before. He looked like he was going to explode." She giggled slightly then. "This guy who was talking to me was dressed like a Roman soldier. Danno threatened to make him into a Roman popsicle with his plastic sword if he didn't move away from me. I wanted to sink into the floor at the time, but kind of funny when I think about it now."

Steve smirked. Sounded like Danno, always the creative one. "He loves you very much, you know."

"Yeah, I know. I never wanted to hurt him or scare him or anything."

"Well, you definitely did scare him. Scared me too." Steve wouldn't speak for Rachel.

"I'll be smarter next time, Uncle Steve. I promise."

"I hope so. You know if you ever need someone to talk to, you can give me a call."

"We're ohana, right?" Grace said with a grin.

"Right." He pulled into the parking lot they would use for their day of surfing. "You ready?"

"Would it be okay if I called Danno first?" She wasn't sure exactly what she'd say, she just needed to hear his voice. "He's with Charlie, you think he'll mind?"

"I don't think he'll mind one bit, Grace. But if he's speaking with a doctor he might not be able to answer so don't be disappointed." His comment reminded her that her dad's visits with Charlie weren't all fun and games. There was much stress involved.

She nodded her understanding and then pushed the first speed dial on her phone and waited a moment. "Hi Danno." She paused just a moment, listening. "It's good to hear your voice too." Her smile could have lit up the whole island.

finished