A/N This is for a challenge I found in the 5-0 challenge forums. The first ten drabbles are of my chosing, the next ten will be of BlueEye444's chosing.
The Challenge was:
1.] Pick a pairing you like.
2.] I'll put my iTunes on shuffle and give you ten songs.
3.] Write a drabble related to each song that you get. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterward!
4.] Do ten of these, then post them.
I changed up the first 10 cause I was being impatient and so i put my ipod on shuffle and used the first ten songs i came across. I've now started on the ten that BlueEyes has given me. I may go further in the future so i am going to leave this as an unfinised story.
Hope You enjou the Drabbles and I always love feedback. So here's the first.
Song: King of Anything – Sara Bareilles (3:27) Genre: Comedy
King of Anything
Danny sat staring out the window of his office. The rain has started, but the sun was still shining. Hawaii was an odd place to be living.
It had been a week since he had been confined to his desk. The trip through the jungle had caused some damage to his knee once again. The cane was back in his life and the Camaro had been commandeered by McGarrett and Chin for their current case.
Danny sighed as he turned back to his filing. He was upset that he hadn't been asked to go out on the stake out. Stake outs he could do, he didn't need to run around. It was really just sitting and waiting. He could have done that, but McGarrett was being stubborn, wouldn't let him go on the ride along. He could have stayed in the back seat, Chin still could have gone and acted as back up. Danny could have manned the phone, could have done something useful, but he was stuck, in the office all by himself. He was resenting McGarrett with every passing moment.
McGarrett caught Danny's attention as he and Chin walked into the office, dripping wet, covered from head to toe in something that looked strangely like shit and Danny smiled to himself. He hobbled out of his office and stood watching his partners.
"Have fun on your stake out?" Danny asked with a laugh.
"No," Steve sighed.
"Steve just had to follow the guy into the storm sewer," Chin said hinting at the absurdity of the idea. "Then the rain started."
"We got the guy though!" Steve said passionately.
"You also got covered in God knows what while you were at it," Danny laughed. "Please tell me you didn't get into my car like that."
"I'll have it cleaned," Steve sighed.
Danny rolled his eyes, leaned heavily on this cane as watched as Steve pulled the sodden shirt off his upper body. "Now you're making a mess of the office too." He hissed, sarcastically at Steve.
"Oh who died and made you king of everything," Steve shouted, turned and stormed off.
"What did I do?" Danny asked eyeing Chin with confusion.
"You didn't get washed out to sea with a fugitive and a tidal wave of what I'm pretty sure was waste from the fishery that backed onto the storm sewers." Chin said. "If it's any consolation, I managed to stay on shore and only got soaked when Steve apprehended the fugitive and had to bring him back up the steep incline of the overflow duct."
A smile spread across Danny's face, he chuckled a little to himself and turned back to his office. "Oh the bright side, it's stopped raining!" he said to Chin and walked back to his desk.