After finishing their movie, the girls headed to bed. Taylor went to the guest room while Sharpay went to her room that she had at his house and fell asleep.

Next Day: Saturday (Around 8:30AM)

Ryan, Sharpay, and Taylor were in the kitchen eating breakfast in a semi-awkward silence. Sharpay and Taylor kept glancing at each other, and Ryan was watching their every move. Taylor broke the silence.

"So where are you two going today?" She asked.

"We're going to go to see a play. I think its 'Hairspray' or something." Sharpay answered.

Ryan nodded. "Yep, that's the one."

"Cool."

The rest of breakfast was silent. Sharpay looked over at the clock and saw it was about 9:05.

"We better get going if we want to beat the crowd. It starts around 11, and the theater probably an hour away from here." Sharpay said.

"Yeah, your right. Let's get going." Ryan replied. "Oh, and Taylor? Are you sure you don't want to come with us? It would be a lot of fun if you did." He offered. He just didn't want her to look in that closet and find Jen.

"I'm sure, Ry. Thanks anyway though. Me and Gabby are going shopping so I can forget about what an idiot Chad is." Taylor lied. That gave her an excuse so she wouldn't go with them and get Jen out.

"Okay, if you're sure." He said and put on his jacket. "We'll see you later, Tay."

"Yeah, bye Tay Tay!" Sharpay gave a small wave and they left.

Taylor sighed. "Where would he keep her? Shar said that she wasn't in the basement. Where could she be?" She thought. Then, she thought of something.

She made her way to the closet that was down the hall from Ryan's bedroom. She opened the door and gasped at the sight in front of her.

At the Bolton's

Since it was Saturday, both Troy and Gabriella had the day off from work. Troy was sitting at the island in their kitchen and Gabriella was pacing back and forth in front of him.

"What if she's not there? What if we were wrong about Ryan having her? What if he killed her? What if she was taken out of the county? What if-"

"Gabriella!" Troy said. She stopped pacing and looked at him. When she didn't answer, he spoke up. "She's fine, don't worry. And yes, Ryan took her. Sharpay told us last night, and she texted me and said that Ryan has her. No, she isn't out of the country. Sharpay said she was at Ryan's house. And she's not dead. Taylor's going to find her, bring her home, and we'll forget this ever happened, okay? Stop worrying."

She sighed. "I know, but there are so many 'what-ifs' I can't count. But do you really think she's okay?" She asked, uncertain. Troy got up and hugged her.

"Gabs, she's okay. She's a fighter, and she wouldn't let some creep hurt her. Like I said, don't worry." Troy soothed. Gabriella relaxed in his arms.

"Okay. Thanks Troy." Gabriella said. Then suddenly, she had the urge to throw up. She quickly got out of the hug and made her way to the bathroom and bent down over the toilet and threw up. Troy ran right behind her and held her hair up.

"Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.

"I think so. That was weird. I'm not sick and I threw up." Gabriella said. She got up and cleaned her mouth.

"You're right, that is weird. Maybe you should go to the doctors and see what's wrong." Troy suggested.

"Yeah, maybe I should." She agreed. But, she already had an idea. Then, the phone rang.

"I'll get it." He offered and left to answer the phone. She got up and walked out of the bathroom and went downstairs where she heard Troy talking on the phone.

(Troy/Chad)

Hello?

Hey buddy! I was wondering if you wanted to go play ball at the gym. You in?

I don't know, man. Gabby just threw up and I want to make sure she's okay.

Seriously? Well tell her that I said to get better. We can't have her sick at a time like this!

Uh…right.

So are you coming or not?

Let me tell her real quick. Hold on.

Troy took the phone from his ear and held it beside him. He was about to go tell his wife upstairs but turned around to find that she was right behind him and jumped.

"Woah. Don't scare me like that again." He chuckled.

She giggled. "Sorry. So what does Chad want?" She asked.

"He was wondering if I wanted to go down to the gym and shoot some hoops. But I don't want to leave you here alone by yourself after you just threw up." Troy explained.

"Go with Chad and I'll call Kelsi and we can hang out. Plus, you need to get some sun. You're pale." Gabriella joked.

"I'll get you back for that." He jokingly threatened.

What time are you guys going?

In about 5 minutes. So are you coming or what?

Yeah, I'm coming. I'll drive over and meet you guys there.

Okay, sounds good. I'll see you there. Later dude.

See ya.

Troy hung up the phone. "Are you ready for payback?" He smirked.

Gabriella's eyes got wide. "Oh no you wouldn't." She said.

"Oh yes I would." He answered and began to tickle her.

"TROY! STOP IT!" She shouted in between laughs.

"Say it."

"Never!"

"Then I'm never going to stop."

"Fine! Just stop tickling me and I'll say it!" She said and he stopped tickling her.

"Well?"

"Okay, okay. Troy Bolton is the most wonderful and handsomest husband on the face of the planet. Happy?" She said.

"Yep. I'd better get ready if I don't want to be late." Troy said and went upstairs to get his gym stuff. About two minutes later he came back down with his gym bag and in his workout clothes.

With Taylor

She opened the door and gasped at the sight before her.

Jen's shirt was red from the blood, she had a large cut on the side of her face, there were bruises all over her body, and she was barely breathing and unconscious. Taylor knelt down beside her and checked her pulse. It was faint, but there was still one.

She gently shook her. "Jen honey, wake up." She cooed. Jen moved a little and let out a small moan.

"Come on Jen sweetie. Wake up."

Jen opened her eyes slightly. "Aunt T…Tay…" She tried to say, but Taylor shushed her.

"Don't talk. Are you okay?" She asked. Jen gave her a look that said, 'What do you think?'

"Sorry, stupid question."

"Am I going to get out of here?" Jen whispered.

Taylor nodded. "We're going to get you out right now."