A/N: This story is a little different from my normal. It is entirely from Danny's point of view, and has lots of Steve whump in it.

Summary: When Danny is convinced Steve's in trouble, just what lengths will he go to in order to find and save his partner?

Intuition: noun: a natural ability or power that makes it possible to know something without any proof or evidence: a feeling that guides a person to act a certain way without fully understanding why: something that is known or understood without proof or evidence

Disclaimer: I do not own Hawaii Five-0 or any of the characters, they belong to CBS. However, the plot, original characters, and any mistakes are mine.

Chapter One

"So where are you now, Wilderness Man?"

"Right where I told you I'd be, Danny, in the Ko'olau Mountain Range. I decided not to go as far as the Petroglyphs this time, so I camped on that plateau where we looked out over the valley." Steve continued his voice quieter, "My dad always loved the view from here."

"Yeah, I remember, you telling me that when we went up there a few years ago." Danny sighed. "Look, I'm sorry I couldn't come with you like we planned. You shouldn't be alone on the anniversary of your father's death."

"But I'm not alone, Danny. There are all kinds of animals and birds here to keep me company. The view is breathtaking, and I have you to talk to, even if it is on the phone." There's silence for a few seconds. "Besides, you couldn't help that Grace fell and broke her arm yesterday. You had to stay there with her."

"I still hate that you're alone up there." Danny only arrived home a few minutes before Steve's call, and was now stretched out on his couch after a long night at the hospital with Grace.

The previous day, Steve and Danny had been preparing to leave on their planned hike, up the mountain, where Steve's father had taken him many times as a boy. They'd made the trip together before, but that time Steve had fallen and broken his arm, and somehow they'd never managed to return to finish the hike. This time they didn't even get started, as Danny received a call from Rachel. Grace had fallen during cheerleading practice and was being taken to the hospital.

The two partners had gone to the hospital together. Grace had fractured her left arm and bumped her head. The doctors wanted to keep her in overnight for observation. Danny, of course, would stay with her, along with Rachel.

Once he knew Grace would be alright, Steve decided to go on the hike by himself. Even though Danny suggested he wait until the morning, when Danny would go with him.

Danny ran his hand over his face. "Grace went home with Rachel this morning. I seriously wish she'd quit cheerleading. This is the second time she's been hurt."

"Come on, Danny. You know how much she loves it. Would you rather she took up Roller Derby? You did buy her blades last Christmas, and I hear there's a youth league starting up." There was a definite smirk in Steve's voice.

"What? Oh, for the love of …" Danny spluttered. "A youth league? Don't you even think about suggesting something like that around Grace, ever!"

"Well, at least cheerleading is safer than Roller Derby, so look at it from that point of view." Steve laughed.

"You are such a goof. Are you trying to give me a heart attack, or make me feel better?" Danny smiled. "Because, I have to tell you, you're not making me feel better here."

"Liar," Steve said. "I've told you before, you have a tone, and I can hear the smile in your voice, Danny."

"Okay, okay, you got me." Danny laughed. "If it was a choice between the two, cheerleading would definitely win, happy now?"

"Yes." Steve was quiet again. "Did you give Grace the kiss I asked you to when I called you last night? Also, did you tell her how sorry I am that she hurt her arm, and that I will sign her cast when I get back?"

"I did both those things for you, Mushy SEAL. I also told her why you felt you had to go up there all alone. You know what she said?" Danny smiled as he remembered Grace's comment. "She said, and I'm quoting here, 'Danno, tell Uncle Steve I love him and to be careful up there by himself.' What do you think of that Mr. Super SEAL?"

"I think you have a very thoughtful daughter, Danny. She must take after her mother, because there's no way she gets that from you."

"Idiot," Danny laughed. "I'm going to take a nap now, after being up all night with my beautiful daughter. You go do your Wildman thing, and make sure you call me this evening."

"Okay, Mom. I'll call you before I go to sleep tonight, just like I did last night, and you can tell me a bedtime story." Steve said with a laugh. "Bye, Danno."

"Idiot," Danny said again, as he disconnected the call and placed his cell phone on the coffee table next to the couch. With a sigh, he settled down and closed his eyes for a much needed nap.

Danny was awake, two hours later, watching TV when he was suddenly hit by a wave of intense pain. His heart started racing, his breathing became fast and shallow. "Steve!" He gasped.

In one fluid motion Danny was up off the couch, his cell phone clutched in his hand, as he dialled the number for Steve's satellite phone.

"Come on. Come on. Answer, will you?" Danny muttered. There was no answer, so he hung up and called again. "No! No! No! This can not be happening. Answer the damn phone, Steven." But again, Steve did not pick up.

Danny sat back down on the couch, abruptly. He looked at his phone for a moment before he tossed it on the couch beside him. He ran both hands through his hair, messing it up even more than it was from his earlier nap. With his hands clasped behind his neck, Danny lowered his head to relieve the sudden dizziness he felt. A few seconds later he raised his head and ran his right hand over his face. His heart rate had almost returned to normal, and his breathing slowed, somewhat. But he couldn't get the image of Steve falling off a cliff out of his mind.

TBC