Hawaii Five-0 +1

Pio iā hana (Captive in Action)

"Yea McGarrett?"
"I need you to go to the bank and pull a 100 bucks from my account alright?"
"What? Too lazy to do it yourself Garrett?"
"You could say that"
"Soooo lazy...bye Steve..."
I hang up and start towards the bank. No wonder he and Dan argue so much....I feel bad for Daniel...

I pull up to the bank and walk in. "I'm here to make a 100$ withdrawal fo-" bang! I dive under a table where I can't be seen. "Everyone sit down and shut up! You! Start stuffing the bags!" I hear cries of fear and looks of horror surface on nearly everyone's faces....save for mine since I'm SEAL.

"P-p-please L-let my child-dren go pl-pl-please!" A woman stutters. The mysterious pillagers places a gun in the woman's face, one of them shoots her execution style. "No."

The other two start throwing furniture. They're getting closer to me, better hide my gun... I put my gun in one shoe, and my knife in the other. All of a sudden the couch above me flips. "I found one."

"Keep her with a gun at her head and a arm around her neck. The rest of you are free to go." Tweedledee and Tweedledum do as she says and holds me as hostage. "They're going to come and attempt to rescue me, you know that right? I will personally fill out your jail ommission form ehh?" Tweedledee to my right pistol whips me thinking I'll past out, I play along though. "That should shut her up for a while."

"This is Lt. Steve McGarrett of Five-0! We would like to negotiate the release of all hostages." This situation just got a lot worse...

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* Steve's POV *

"Michelle bring me the equipment please....and I need to talk to you."
"Ok"
We walk over to somewhere more private as I begin to put the equipment on and talk. "Listen, I love you, alot. I'm sorry about my actions. Alright?"
"Yeah. Just get in there, we'll talk when you get out."

I walk in to see a thin blood trail leading upstairs. "Come upstairs." I look up the stairs and start walking. "I would just love to see your faces ehh? Or do I get the pleasure of locking your ass up without a face?"
"McGarrett we both know you won't do that. Come down the right hallway, third door to your right. You go in the wrong direction at all I will blow this hostage's head off. You got me?"
"Loud and Clear."

I do as they tell me and walking into the room and there is a girl with a black bag on her head.

"Give me the number I wanted. Or she dies and you won't see me behind bars. Because you'll die with her."
I hear the gun leave safety and I hear muffled 'don't do it's and 'Steve it'll be ok!'s I do as she asks and let her make the phone call.

"You are dead. That wasn't him!" She pulls her gun to shoot me but I shoot her and her accomplices first. I yank the black bag off of the hostages head. "Michelle?"

"What's going on- ugh- I don't feel so- good. Steve what's going-on?" She looks bloodied, beaten, and drugged. Her head drops and I immediately know that's her. I call Danny and wait on him to pick up.

"Steve what's the deal?"
"The Michelle out there is a fake. If you find them, arrest them, or if arrest isn't an option, shoot to kill."
"Gotchaa, so where is the real Michelle? Not that I liked her anyway. Too much like you."
"Aha, very funny Dano. I'll be out with her in a minute."
I hang up and look over at Michelle. "Steve."
"What?"
"There were three."
"What?!?"
"There were three...three of the pillagers."
"Wha-"
"STEVE BEHIND YOU!"
I turn around but not fast enough to avoid being pistol whipped, knocking me out.

* Michelle's POV *

I see them pistol whip McGarrett. "NO! STEVE!" I look up at Tweedledee and Tweedledum barking in laughter. I've gotta act NOW. I yank my hands trying to escape the rope and surprisingly, the thick rope snaps. I lounge forward holding my hidden gun and shoot the two in the head.

I pick up Steve and carry him out bridal style. Even with the drugs they drugged me with, my head was clear and sound. I kick down the front door and walk out carrying Steve to an ambulance. After I dropped him off at the ambulance I started feeling strained from blood loss. I fall on my knees and collapse from blood loss. They don't know I got shot. Aaaaand I'm like, 5 miles from the bank now.....no one will find me....

Song is best played at the end of this chapter.