Disclaimer : I don't own any characters from High School Musical, I just take the chararters and use them for my own personal needs! HaHa

Sorry their hasn't been any updates! I'm not going to give a a lame excuse. But just give ya an actaully update. Enjoy!


"Now this is the last time I am going to tell you to eat…do you understand," his voice filled with irratation and annoyance.

I just nod my head; to afraid to say anything. I haven't eat in a long time… I just hope he won't kill me or hurt me. I mean I haven't done anything to him, I don't even know him.

"Okay, that's a good girl. Want do you want I made a grill cheese sandwich but you can have something else if you like?," he asked me as he walked to the stove.

I looked around the room and I just run. I just wanted to get away from him, I run to the first door I see and go in and hide. Not to long after I ran I hear him coming for me.

"Damn it!," he curse as he runs to look for me. Then I hear the door opening,"Baby girl where are you…Come out where every you are….." he starts searching the room.

"Baby girl, I'm not going to hurt you, I know your hungry and I just want to gave you something to eat. You haven't eaten in a while," he said.

Unfortunately he is right and I know he is getting closer, the closet wasn't the best place to hide.

I felt his strong arm hold me against his hard chest as he whispers, "Gotta ya baby girl."

I probably would have screamed me head off if my heart wasn't in my thoart, beating so fast and hard.

"Now baby girl we are going to try this one more time, okay and you are going to eat," he says in his calm and cold voice.

I just nod.

He once again carrys me to the kitchen and sits me at the table this time where there is a plate of food: a grilled cheese sandwich and a cup of water with a pill.

He stood over me and I knew there was no escape. So I nibble off the grilled cheese sandwich.

"Now was the so hard?," He ask against my neck.

"Eat the whole thing and take your pill for your asthma," he said.

How does he know I have asthma and where did he get my pills? Oh God….

He watched me eat everything and take my pill. He then picked me up and took me to his living room and sat me on the couch.

"Okay baby girl, lets talk now that you have eaten," he said.

You know I wanted to know what was going on and I wanted some information about about him and stuff, but I while I was curious I was also scared out of my mind I what he was about to say.

I creep my way to the very far end of the couch wasy from him and I pull me knees to my chest and cry.

"Oh baby girl, don't cry. There's no reason to cry I'm not going to hurt you." He says.

"W-w-what do yo-o-ou want fro-o-om me?" my voice out shaken and weak.

"Okay I have been watching you for a while now baby girl. Your were so young, sweet, innocent and kind when I first saw you about three weeks ago. Do you remember me? Probably not you were alseep when I first saw you. But when you walk by me you said hey and on I knew I had to have you. And I knew you would have me, I mean I'm twenty-seven years old. But I could help myself your were so beautiful and sweet. I followed you home that day, you went to the old folks home and to one friends house and then home. And after that day I followed you every where from school to home etc. After about three weeks I want to make my move but you never went anywhere with out someone with you and you didn't go out a lot so I waited even longer. Well until you went to the store to pick up your suppliers for camp that was, I followed you again and I made my move and brought you here to my home. Anything and everything here is yours too ,Baby girl," He told me his story with far away eyes and dreamy face.

So I have a stalker for God knows how long and I never notice and then he kidnappes me and being me to his home, but what does he want from me?

"Wh-o-o are you?," I say.

"Haha guess I forgot to tell you, My name is Troy Bolton baby girl," He looks over at me and says with a wide grin.

I finally get a good look at him and he could consider an attractive man. Once you get over his crazyed ocean blue eyes that were filled with hate and annoyed you see his dark golden sun-kissed hair that hung down to his strong jaw line that was sprinkled with a slight stubble, he was a handsome man.

Okay my stalker name is Troy Bolton….Troy Bolton…. Bolton. That name it sounds so familiar.

Oh God….


Authors' note:: :)

I wonder whats going to happen….. *Evil Smile*