The Songs Chapter 2: Unexpected, a high school musical fanfic

The songs

A High School Musical fanfiction

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Time period: Set after HSM in New York, New York.

Setting: New York, New York

Warning: There is significant Troy/Gabriella and Sharpay/Other, but don't worry, this will be TroyPay.

Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended.

Summery: Sharpay Evans is the number one homicide detective money can buy. Her newest case was set for a 11 year old murder. Some how feeling attached to case she feels the need to find the killer and bring peace to the family. She soon grows a bond to the victim and starts to feel she is leading her in the case. But how is that possible she's dead. Whats even more puzzleing is to find out that Troy Bolton is the father of the girl. She's put to the test as she battles her feelings for her lost love and the spirit of 11 year old Lilly.

Chapter 2: Unexpected

Unexpected; Coming without warning; unforeseen.

At that moment I wanted nothing more but to run to my mothers arms and tell her I'm alright. I want to run to my father and tell him that his little girl is going to be ok. Just to touch my sisters curly brown hair and play dress up with her, even if I don't enjoy it. Or even let her barrow my cloths and do her make-up.

Just to be able to touch the earth and breathe in the air I take for granted. Those little things mean the world to me now.

You really don't know what you've got till its gone.

I'm going to tell you what really happened to me that night. My name is Lillian Gabrielle Bolton, and this is my story.

As I walked home from school i couldn't help but take a look around the giant oak tree that my neighbor had in his front yard. It was a magical tree, about 257 years old. Probably the oldest in New York and the most beautiful.

As I walked towards it, I never noticed watching me from his bedroom window.

What a mistake.

I remember how cold that day had been, but something about being next to the tree gave its surroundings a nice warmth. Almost as if someone came and wrapped an invisible blanket around me.

I closed my eyes and in haled the smell of dirt and grass.

My favorite.

The funny thing is i could of sworn, from the corner of my eye I could see a small smirk play on 's face as he continued to watch me. I blew it off and continued my ways.

I woke up to find myself in a cramped living room filled with antique dolls and trinkets. I blinked a few times before i realized this was not my home.

I was about to scream till i realized it was walking towards me with 2 cups of what looked like tea.

"Its ok, its me I saw you have fallen asleep outside my tree so I brought you inside, you would of froze to death"

I blinked and looked at the time on my phone, 6:34

"O shit, I have to go my parents are going to flipp" I said as i began to get up.

"There's no need i already called your parents and told then you were here"

I relaxed a bit and sat back down. put the tray down on the coffee table and took a seat across from me.

"It seems you've taken a liking to my tree outside" Followed by a evil smirk.

I nodded and looked around. It was weird being here, with all the dolls staring at you and the old smelly furniture. I just nodded and smiled when he would ask me questions.

I watched as he got up and sat next to me. I looked at him and then something happened. He put his hand on my knee and looked at me with a grin played on his face.

is 33 with no kids or girlfriend. He always kept to himself and no one ever bothered to talk to him. They all thought he was weird.

Wonder why..

He was a small man, maybe 5'4 at the least. He had a oval shaped face with old fashioned, 70's glasses. He actually wasn't that bad looking for his age. He had dimples on each side of his face. He had dark, dark brown eyes. He always wore out dated cloths and it bothered me. I mean doesn't he know we live in New York fashion capitol of the world?? He made trinkets for a living.

Creepy right?

He then started to touch my face.

"You are so beautiful Lilly"

I was totally freaked out. What was this guys problem, at that moment all i could do is try to leave. As i began to get up, he stopped me and grabbed my wrist violently.
"You are not leaving"

My heart started to race and i could feel the sweat on my forehead and my palms. Then he kissed me and i was shocked. I tried my hardest to pull away but he never gave in.
We finally released.

"GET THE HELL OFF ME!"

He ignored me and grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. For someone who is about the same size as me he was very strong. I started to kick and kick and scream but all he did was ignore me and walk down to his basement. As we arrived i could just smell this horrid smell. Not something you smell everyday. The atmosphere was mucky and dark.

As i looked around there were only a few chairs and what looked like a pile of cloths. He threw me down on the cold floor and began to rustle around a big pillow case full of miscellaneous items.

He grinned when he found what he wanted. He came over to me and hit me hard with a shovel in the corner of the room.
From then on everything turned black and i fell into a sudden state of unconsciousness.

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Sharpay had her head resting on her palm and she had on her favorite pair of black Versace reading glasses. She was so confused, nothing made sense in this case. The bags containing Lilly's body parts only had some. So that meant she was still scattered around. The word scattered gave Sharpay goosebumps, how could someone do that to an innocent 11 year old.

She shook her head sadly and began to go through the file again reading every single detail. It was 3:45 in the morning and Sharpay hasn't even moved one inch from her office. She just needed to get this case figured out. She wasn't sure if it was because of her history with the parents, or more. One thing was for sure she never gave special attention to any cases. So this one was no different.

She sighed and had a very well earned yawn. She put the papers back in the manila folder and threw her empty coffee cup in the trash can next to her desk. Just before she turned off her computer she heard something from the front of the room. She wasn't scared, so she got up took a deep breath and stood her place.

"This is detective Evans come out!"

And thats exactly what he did. There stood a tierd but miraculously sexy looking Troy Bolton with a piece of paper in his hands. Sharpay calmed down a bit and relaxed her position.

"Troy what are you doing here its, 3:47?"

"I really need to give this to you." Said Troy as he walked closer to Sharpay.

"First off how did you get in here?"

"Security let me in, apparently they heard about Lilly"

Sharpay nodded and motion Troy to sit. He looked at her then the chair and decided to sit. It was still weird he didn't expect Sharpay one of the most girly girls of all of East High to go to New York and actually become a detective.

He had to ask that was only way he could understand this.

"So, what made you become a detective you out of all girls what happened to Broadway?"

It was obvious Sharpay had become uncomfortable. She crossed her legs and looked down. She then up,

"Well if you must know, my uh my daughter s-she died" And with that Sharpay was in tears. She hated herself for showing Troy the weaker side of her, shes a cop for gods sake.

"Wow, Sharpay i-i didn't know I'm so sorry."

"You out of all people shouldn't be sorry" Said Sharpay as she smiled and took out a photo of her 3 year old daughter. She had brown eyes and gorgeous black hair. She was wearing a cute pink dress that had cupcakes on the front and a pink sun hat.

Troy smiled as he looked at the photo, but then frowned when he looked at the 3 year olds face, she looked exactly like Gabriella. He was so shocked that his mouth hung open as he looked at the photo over again, and again.

He shook his head and handed the photo back to Sharpay.

"Is something wrong?"

He looked at her and blinked and chuckled.

"Its just well, she looks a lot like, never mind its stupid."

"No, tell me"

"Its just that, she looks a lot like Gabriella."

Sharpay wasn't sure if she should be insulted or shocked. She took the photo out and studied the face.

She then took out the photo of Lilly that was in the folder on her desk. She took the two and looked back and forth. It was so weird it was like, Lilly was her daughter. With her blue eyes and blonde hair, she even had Sharpay's smile and nose.

Then Maisey's picture, she had the biggest brown eyes and dark brown hair just like, Gabriella. Sharpay started to chuckle at the thought and placed the two photos on her desk.

"Its like Lilly is my daughter and Maisey is"

She was cut off by Troy as he finished her sentence.

"Gabriella's."

"This may sound crazy but it may be true."

Sharpay at this point had no idea what to say. How, how could he walk in here and tell her that crazy assumption. She knew for a fact that Maisey is her daughter.

Or did she...

Bam! A little cliff hanger yeah? So how did you like it please review! Also if you want to know how Sharpay's glasses looked like you can go on my profile and there is a link to the photo. Review if you want to know what happened to Maisey, Sharpay's "Daughter" ;D hahaha Makes ya think doesn't it.