Who are you?

Disclaimer: I own the High School Musical…. Muwahahahahah … joking… I don't… but I wished I do.

Summary: What if Troy and Gabriella celebrated new years eve on a cruise ship instead of at the ski lodge in Colorado

Italics are the character's thoughts

Bold are the narrative words

This is a sequel to my first story, The Guardian. I suggest you read that story first

Chapter 3 – Are you a girl?

2 months later

It's a holiday now!!!)

"Troy……… help me…. help me … Troy..." Troy stood in a dark room, he hears a girl calling his name over and over again, strangely, it sounds very familiar, he saw a glimmer of light, somewhere to his left. He turned and saw his own face in a mirror. His face slowly started to change, reformed into a girl's face. Troy looked at a beautiful curly brown haired girl staring out of the mirror, smiling. He slowly reaches for the girl's face, "Troy…… Troy…" Troy could tell that somehow, the voice is coming from that girl even thou her mouth isn't moving. Suddenly, the mirror cracked, and the girl's face suddenly vanished.

Troy jumped up, beads of perspiration covering his face, he lay down on his bed and covered his eyes with his hands. What is this? I'm having this dream over and over again for weeks. What is it telling me? And who is this girl? She looks so familiar. He wiped off his sweat and fell asleep.

Few thousand miles away

Gabriella's woke up to the sounds of her sister's alarm clock. She dragged herself to the bathroom and looked at the mirror. She was now a shadow of her former self, her hair messy, there are dark rings under her eyes from the lack of sleep and the many times she cried and her throat hurts from screaming in agony for no reason at all. (Thank god for the creation of sound proof rooms Gabriella' mum)

Gabriella sighed and washed herself up, she went to her computer and on it. Taylor and Chad had seen her depressed state and tried to help her. After all, Troy was the guy who made her happy, so they decided to try to find another guy for her. Taylor created a blog for Gabriella, and put Gabriella's email inside, wishing that someone could talk to her and make her happy. Gabriella sighed again, this wasn't helping her at all, instead it creates more problems for her. Yesterday, someone messaged her and told her that Darth Vader is coming for her.

Few thousand miles away again?

Troy was feeling bored, so he turned on his computer and went to a website he saw yesterday. It was a blog. He read the story of the girl who created the blog and instantly felt sorry for her. Her boyfriends died of an operation. There is a note inside by her best friend. She said that whoever that is reading this blog please help the depressed girl. Troy was seriously bored and he has no friends, so he decided that he should talk to this girl.

Troy sign in his MSN and added the girls email.

Few thousand miles away again? Again?

Gabriella was playing poker with the computer and she was losing money badly. (I know this sounds weird but I also failed to defeat that poker dude. His manipulating skills are too powerful. He makes me crumble under pressure.) "Kaaaaa---ting" came the sound of someone adding her in msn. Gabriella closed her eyes and wished that this is not another stupid idiot who added her for fun. She looked up and saw a message from the other guy. At first she was reluctant to reply. But in the end, she gave up and clicked the chat box to talk to the guy.

Troy – SexyJames18 (of yeah I forgotten, when Troy lost his memories, his parents told him that he is called James.)

Gabriella – LonelyAndDepressed123

SexyJames18: umm… hi… I read you blog and I figured out that you need to talk to someone, and I might be able to help you. I'm James.

LonelyAndDepressed123: I'm Gabriella.

SexyJames18: so what do you want to talk about?

LonelyAndDepressed123: I'm sorry James, I don't really feel like talking.

SexyJames18: its ok, I don't mind, you could always tell me next time.

LonelyAndDepressed123: Thanks. From all the person who added me, you are the best: P

SexyJames18: that's good. So since you are don't feel like talking, I assume that you are going away? Bye bye

LonelyAndDepressed123: byeee!!! See you next time.

Few thousand miles away again? Again? Again?!

Troy turned off his computer smiling like a complete retard. He ran out of his mansion and went to find his basketball partner, Alan who is at the community center playing basketball. When he was playing with Alan, he noticed that a lot of girls were taking glances at him. Even thou there were a lot of pretty girls there, he noticed that he wasn't attracted to anyone of them. Strangely, he felt attracted to the girl in the mirror.

He went back home hours later, sweating profusely, he turned on his computer and saw a message from Gabriella.

LonelyAndDepressed123: umm…. James…. James….James…. I've been messaging you for almost a hour now. I guess that you are like anyone else, ignoring me, I understand. When you see this message, I would likely be dead already. Bye. No thanks to you.

Few thousand miles away again? Again? Again?! AGAIN?!

Gabriella pressed the razor against her hand, she was sobbing uncontrollably, she was about to cut into her veins when suddenly, "ping" she turned and looked at her computer, there was a new message. she put down the razor and read the message.

SexyJames18: WAIT!!! WAIT!!! What are you doing to yourself? Stop!!!!! I wasn't home just now, please reply? Don't be dead!!

LonelyAndDepressed123: Hi James. I am standing in front on my computer with a razor to m hands. Tell me why I shouldn't die? I HAD ENOUGH!! I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!

SexyJames18: why are you so selfish? You only care about yourself? There are still many people who loves you. If you were to die now, can you imagine how sad they would be?

LonelyAndDepressed123: so? I don't give a damn. For the past few months, I had shut myself from my friends, I had not talk to anyone other than my mother for months, and now I look like a wreck. No one would care!!!

SexyJames18: Well I CARE! Even thou I had never seen you or heard you, I can feel you sadness, and I will do whatever I can to help you!

Gabriella read the last sentence over and over again. She dropped the razor onto the floor and cried onto her pillow. She move her hands and she felt something behind the pillow. She pulled it out, and found a locket. It was a present Troy had gave her. Both their pictures were in it. When she saw Troy's picture, she dropped the locket and picked up the razor.

LonelyAndDepressed: why? Why must you do this? Why don't you just let me die

SexyJames18: well… just for you to know, my dad is a famous person, and we lived in a huge mansion. I don't really have many friends, and now you are my friends. I will treasure you and I wont let anything happen to you or will I lose you.

Troy spent 3 hours convincing her not to die, finally It worked.

LonelyAndDepressed: I'm really tired now, I think I will take a nap.

SexyJames18: nice talking to you. Please don't do that again.

LonelyAndDepressed: bye.

Few thousand miles away again? Again? Again?! AGAIN?! AGAIN??!!!

Troy moved away from his computer and went to his bed. He was thinking of the girl she talked to just now. I really wished I could see her face or at least know her real name. Minutes later, Troy was asleep, but tonight, there were no dreams, just a peaceful sleep.

A/N: give me more reviews please XD. This sucks. India Sucks. I took me like forever to connect to the wireless internet with a laptop.