After leaving the place Troy had took her, They were back at Gabriella's house and There clothes were on the floor and laying under the covers after making love to each other for the second time. Gabriella traced his abes with her finger tips. Troy chuckled and grabbed her hand and kissed it. she giggled, and layed her head on his chest. "Troy.." she spoke. "Yeah brie?" he asked. she looked into his eyes, "what's gonna happen to us... when my parents get home... where are you gonna go?" she asked worriedly. Troy thought for a moment, "I don't know...uhm there's always the shelter on North street," he suggested, Gabriella looked at him. "But that's so far away...I don't think I can live with you that far away." Troy chuckled, kissing away her pout lines between her eyebrows. "We'll figure something out, cause you're my air." Gabriella smiled and snuggled into him as she layed her head on his chest again. "I'm so inlove with you.." Troy smiled, "Right back at you Brie..." he rubbed her back, and she kissed his lips. "Brie, should I be leaving pretty soon, your parents come home soon.." Gabriella sighed, "they come home in an hour.." she looked down sitting up and wrapping the blanket around her breast. Troy smiled, wrapping his arm tighter around her, "Ok, if your sure...but soon, your father i can picture as a mafia member..." Gabriella giggled, her voice deep and mocking as she said, "yes lots of contacts to kill everybody and their brother." Troy laughed, catching a falling piece of hair and placing it behind her ear, their eyes locked together, and they seemed content with just staring into each others eyes that they didn't hear the throat clear behind them or the appalled scream, "GABRIELLA!" they jumped apart when that sounded, and Gabriella's eyes widened when she saw her parents standing in the door of the bedroom door. That's when she remembered, Troy and her were in her parents bed. Gabriella gulped looking at her parents, "Mom...Dad...how was your vacation?" she asked innocenlty. Her mother crossed her arms and her father was glaring at Troy. Troy sighed he did not make a good first impression. "Get dressed this instant Gabriella!" her mother walked away with her father behind her. Troy sighed, "Brie, I'm sorry..I-" Gabriella interupted him, "It's fine... I'm used to being yelled at... umm, you can go stay in my room till I get back.." she got up and got her clothes back on. Troy nodded, throwing the covers aside and reaching down to pull on his boxers and the shirt that he had worn from earlier that night, Gabriella gulped and wrapped the sheet around her self so it looked like a strapless gecian dress that fell to the ground around her feet. To say she was dreading the face to face with her parents was...a complete understatement.
Gabriella walked down the stairs to find her Mother and Father glaring at her, "who on earth is that guy!" her mother shouted. "His...his my boyfriend?" Her Father chuckled, "Boyfriend? No guy would want you Gabriella, your to skinny and to ugly." Gabriella had tears in her eyes, "I-I love him, and he saved my life.." her mother laughed, "oh really Gabriella, how did he do that?" "He saved me from being raped, and I let him stay here with me." Her mother laughed again, "and take your virginity." Gabriella glared at her, "Bitch." she muttered, her father grabbed a hold of her arm squeezing it down hard, "daddy!" she screamed. "you tell that boy you can't see him again." Gabriella glared, "and If I don't" then...Sting! he slapped her across the face, "do it now!" he shouted. Gabriella whimpered walking up the stairs into her room. she opened it and Troy sat on her bed, he smiled at her, "hey.." he whispered. she sighed, she had tears in her eyes, and her cheek still stinged with the red hand print on her face and bruises on her arm. "Troy...My Father..he says I can't see you..anymore.." she spoke with thick sobs threatening to escape stared at her, his hands sliding down her arms and taking her hands in his. They were warm and soft, "Brie..." he started, but Gabriella sighed and shook her head, the effect of the stinging slap giving her a headache. "No...uhm maybe I should just listen to my dad...and my mom...they're right, I'm...I'm...I'm just a skinny, ugly little bitch..." to hear Gabriella talk about herself that was maddening and heart breaking, but to hear that her parents, her parents for crying out loud, had actually said that to her, was just...so infuriating. Feeling the steam fill his veins and searching desperately for a way to escape, Troy let his anger move him, and he ended up face to face with the anal-retentive snobs themselves. His hands curled in tight balls, "You...you selfish, pompous windbags." They looked at him, their faces would have been hilarous if the circumstances weren't so serious, Troy continued, "you are the ugliest, foulest, creatures to ever walk the face of the earth!" Gabriella stood there shocked, he was taking up for her? for the first time? Her Mother chuckled, "You shouldn't be talking this way to your soon-to-be Mother in law.." she smirked. Then Gabriella's Father stood infront of her, "maybe if you spent less time fucking her, then you would realize she's just an ugly skinny bitch who nobody wants..." Troy's blood boiled but he would stay calm for Gabriella's sake. "one, it's not called 'fucking' it's called 'making love' and two, she's perfect, not to fat, not to skinny, she's beautiful... and I hate seeing anybody hurt her, especially people like you!" he yelled. Her father smirked and slunged him to the wall. "Troy!" she pulled her father away from him, "Troy, don't do this..please.." she bit her bottom lip, holding his hands.
Greg Montez gripped the front of his shirt tightly, dragging Troy against the wall, Gabriella's mother acting like a cheerleader in high school; standing on the sides pointing and laughing, Troy grimaced when he felt his head come in contact with the wall, but he hid it well, when he felt the blood splatter on to his shoulder, is when he started to worry, but that worry was gone as quickly as it come in the 3 seconds of how long it took for Greg to put him to the wall. "You respect those who keep your kind out of jail, if your parents got rid of you because your no good mouthy bastard, I wouldn't put it passed them to send some one out to-" Crack! Troy's fist connected with his cheek, just a milimeter under the right eye. Greg's head went back and he dropped Troy to the ground, his eyes seemed black as he kicked with a fury at Greg's Montez's head. Eventually Greg Montez was passed out and Troy was breathing heavy, Gabriella ran into his arms, "Troy are you alright?" she asked full of concern. "brie..I"m fine...are you ok?" he asked holding her close. she nodded, "I'm fine." Gina Montez looked down at her husband and glared at Troy, "Get the fuck out of my house!" Gabriella stood infront of him, "if he goes, I go." she shouted. Gina smirked and grabbed Gabriella by the arm, "I don't think so." Gina grabbed her and pushed her into the closet and locked it. Gabriella began banging on it, "let me out! let me out!" she kept banging on it. Gina walked over to Troy. "I like young ones like you..won't you show me some of the action upstairs that you did with Gabriella.." she smirked. He nearly gagged, his eyes narrowed, "No way in hell." he spat, Gina's smirk vanished and she stepped away from Troy, and grabbed a kitchen knife, it was only a butter knife, but the egde hadn't completely dulled, so it could still make a mark. "Then leave...and forget all about your precious Bitcherella." Troy growled, "I go she goes, like she said." Gina glared at him, her face tight from all the botox she's had. "Oh I see," she grabbed Troy hard by the ear, dragging him to the basement door, she unlocked it and literally tossed him down the stairs, watching him roll and hearing him grunt and curse as he hit his already bleeding head on the steps. She smirked as she slammed the door and locked it in 10 places. Gina Montez bent down to Greg, "honey, wake up.." Greg woke up, "what happened?" Gina shook her head, "I'll explain when we get to the hospital." she helped him out the door and into the car and drove to the hosptial. Gabriella kept banging on the door. she then tried to smash through it. nothing worked. she sighed, and found the key on the table, she smirked and grabbed it. "wow mom, really good place to keep your keys." she unlocked the door and she ran through the house. "Troy! Troy! please tell me your still here." she was crying, she just might of lost him. she probably ran him off, she was never gonna see him again.
His head felt like it had been ran over, kicked, and then flattened. It hurt so bad, if his head was bleeding before it was gushing now. He groaned, but didn't dare move, the basement was dark and cold, and he longed for Gabriella right now. "Brie..." he croaked out, but it was a whisper and a very pained whisper. Gabriella wouldn't be able to hear him. He closed his eyes when his vision blurred and black spots danced across it, when he reopened them it was like he was walking through a really bright tunnel and he had to shut his eyes again. "Brie..." he croaked out again when he heard her call to him, but he still didn't dare to move. Gabriella was crying. "Troy!" she shouted running through the house, running upstairs, searching and searching in each room. she layed on her bed and started crying. "why? what did I do to deserve to lose him...his the only one who cared for me.." she cried. she didn't know where he could of gone. she wanted to know where he was. but she didn't know were to look. did she search everywhere in the house? yes...wait...the basement. "oh no. Troy!" she screamed running down to the basement, the door was locked at 10 places, Gabriella quickly unlocked it. and she opened it and she saw Troy on the floor. "Troy!" she screamed running down the steps, but she fell down them and she rolled beside him. she groaned in pain. Screaming...even that caused him to grimace, well he would if he had the strength too. He felt the blood pool around his head, and when he felt her body next to him is when he wanted to move. But he didn't want to cause anymore pain for himself, "Br...Brie..." he croaked, now his voice was barely a whisper. She looked at him, tears in her eyes. His eyes were closed, but he could tell that she was and had been crying, and he wanted to kiss every tear away from her beautiful face. "Troy...oh my- I'll help you...I'll help you..." she tore the sheet that she was still wearing, and made to wrapp it around his head, he groaned she lifted it, but other than that and her hands getting covered in blood, was no big deal. Next she rolled him on his back, "I'm going to call Chad...he has a car, okay?" he nodded faintly, he wasn't feeling to hot. Her frantic voice was speaking into her phone. "Chad please... we have to take him to the hospital... please hurry.." she hung up and held his hand, "oh my god Troy...I am so so so so sorry..." she spoke, he smiled weakly, "don't be sorry, I did this, I love you.." he spoke. Gabriella smiled and kissed his hand, "I love you too." and that's when Chad came downstairs with Zeke behind him, "were here..come on Zeke help me lift him up.." all three of them helped him up, and helped him upstairs and out to the car. they sat him in the back seat with Taylor and Sharpay with Gabriella getting in and holding onto him, "your gonna be alright Troy...I promise.." she kissed his cheek. Chad got into the drivers seat, and Zeke got into the passenger's seat. Gabriella got into the back and Troy's head was on her lap, she kept her head bent down and her hair made a black thick curtain surrounding them. She gripped Troy's hand like there was no tomorrow, "does it hurt?" she whispered, so that only Troy could hear, his voice was low he didn't need to whisper. "A bit...ah, that's a lie...a lot." Gabriella giggled a little bit but then held onto him, "I am so sorry.." "Brie.." he spoke softly but weakly and then chad and zeke arrived at the hospital. they quickly helped Troy out and took him to the front desk. They soon took Troy in the back for an emergency surgery and everybody had to wait in the waiting room.