Lost

The Fight/Steve

Me and Danny were at a crime scene and I was so mad at him. I told him hiring him was the worst mistake and he is the worst detective. I told him I hate him and that he was fired. He missed a key part of evidence to the case we were working on. It was human trafficking.

We went into the building and we made it to the top floor. I opened a door and out of nowhere I was knocked down as I heard a gun shot. I realized Danny had just stopped me from getting shot. He was still on top of me. The idiot had just put his life in danger to save mine. I move Danny off of me and shot the guy. I got up and happened to see blood on the floor where Danny was.

I turned him over and noticed a huge gash on his head. The bullet that was meant for me had grazed him. I called for help. He then looked at me.

"You should have let it hit me. I am so glad you are fired. I hate you."

He just stared at me. He didn't say a word. I didn't go to the hospital with him. I went back to HQ.

I sat at my desk in my office. "Don't you think you were a little hard on Danny?"

"Maybe you're right Lou."

It had been three hours since we were in that building. I called Danny's cell phone. It went straight to voicemail. That is odd. I went to the smart table and looked at his last location. The middle of the ocean. I looked at where his Camaro was. It was at his favourite place. I hopped into my truck.

I was having a bad feeling about this. Just like I had a bad feeling about Wo Fat's wife using Danny to get to me. Something was wrong.

I made it to Danny's car. I looked around and there was no evidence of anything. I then went and got a boat and went to the last cell location. I dived in the water. I made it to the bottom and found the cell phone, badge, and his ring. I found his necklace. That was a matching one to mine. It was made out of shells. I found his gun and wallet also. All his things were in a waterproof bag.

I made it back to the boat. I wonder why all his things was in a protected clear bag. That happened to be in the middle of the ocean. I turned on the phone. I called Rachel.

"Daniel, where are you? It is your weekend to have Charlie."

"I will be right there."

I took Danny's car and went to Rachel's house. I had Junior pick up my truck. I went to the door. I knocked and Rachel opened the door.

"Steve, where is Danny?"

"Come talk with me for a moment."

"Ok."

She stepped outside and shut the door. "There is no easy way to tell you this. But, I got into a fight with Danny. He pushed me down and got grazed by the bullet meant for me. He was taken to the hospital. I pinged his phone after three hours of hearing nothing. I pinged the last location it was at the bottom of the ocean. So, was all his belongings. The car was at his favourite place."

"Does that me we lost Danny?"

"Yes, it does. If you don't mind I will take Charlie for the weekend."

"Yes, that sounds good and you can tell him Danny isn't coming home. I know Danny would want you to help with the kids. So, you can have Charlie when Danny was supposed to have him."

"Thank you, Rachel."

Me and Charlie went to my house that I shared with Danny. I laid on the bed with Charlie. I was telling him a story. I had already told him his dad isn't going to be back. I fell asleep with Charlie laying on my shoulder. He was afraid to sleep alone. I didn't blame him. I had told him right before he fell asleep me and Danno loved him very much.