Here's the next chapter! Just to let you guys know incase there are really young people reading this, there will be a few swear words in the story from this chapter on. It won't be really bad but it's just to let you know. Something bad happens to Troy in this chapter that might make alot of 'Zac Efron lovers' want to kill me! lol Don't worry, I love him too but I have to make this happen to him for the kidnapping to work. That migtht sound kinda confusing but once you read the chapter you'll know what I mean. ENJOY!
Gabriella tried to scream but the gun that had previously been pushed hard against her head was now being shoved inside her mouth. Tears of fear ran down her face and she was shaking uncontrolably.
"LET HER GO! GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER! LET HER-" Troy was struggling hard to break free (no pun intended lol) from the guy who had grabbed him, but soon found himself with a gun in his own mouth.
The man holding Gabriella sniggered. Troy looked at him and suddenly fear took over him. The guy was big. Huge, and he had a gun in Gabriella's mouth and his finger was on the trigger.
"Either of you struggles and the other gets shot. Got it!" He growled.
Troy nodded his head as best he could. Gabriella's sobs began to get louder.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I'm not gonna hurt you. As long as your boyfriend over there doesn't do anything stupid that is." The guy holding her said gently.
"What now Max? These kids aren't gonna keep quiet until Gerry gets here." The guy holding Troy said.
"Oh don't worry Grant, I've got a feeling these two will keep very quiet for us." Max sneered, pushing the gun a little more into Gabriella's mouth.
She whimpered and closed her eyes, hoping she would open them and find herself in her bed, and this had all been just a horrible nightmare. She opened her eyes. No such luck.
"Ok listen up. We need to know a few things from you two so we're gonna have to take these guns out of your mouths, but I swear to you, either of you screams or tries to escape in any way, I'll shoot you." Max told Troy and Gabriella, who were both to scared to nod their head or reply in any way.
Gabriella felt the gun being taken from her mouth and she sighed with relief for a split second, before Max aimed it at Troy.
"Ok now sweetie, I'm just going to have to tie your wrists behind your back and then ask you a couple of questions so no struggling ok? If you do then your boyfriend over there won't be alive for much longer." Max said, turning Gabriella round so that she couldn't see Troy anymore.
Gabriella felt her wrists being pulled together tightly and a rope was being wrapped around them. She wanted to cry but fear had overtaken her and she felt like she couldn't do anything. She felt max let go of her now tied wrists and she was about to turn back round. However, she felt Max's hands on either side of her waist.
"No just yet sweetheart. Let me take a look at you from behind first." His voice said softly.
Gabriella shuddered. She didn't know what he meant, but she didn't like the sounds of it anyway. She could feel Max's hands travelling up her body, and then down. He stopped when he got to her backside and left his hands there. Gabriella whimpered again, feeling sick to her stomach.
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER! I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL KILL YOU! GET YOUR GODDAMN HANDS OFF HER YOU SICK PERVERT!" Troy screamed.
His wrists had been tied by Grant so he couldn't do much, but seeing Max's hands on Gabriella made him forget all of his fear and all he felt was complete rage. Max kept his hands exactly where they were but turned his face to Troy.
"If I were you boy, I'd keep my fucking mouth shut." He growled, before turning back to Gabriella.
He kept his hands on her backside for another couple of seconds, before moving them back to her wrists and turning her round to face him, Grant and Troy again. He took a look at her and Gabriella wanted to scream. His eyes became fixed on her chest area and he stared at her, full of lust. He licked his lips, making Gabriella shudder and tears began to fall again.
"Right then, I need to ask you a few things now and whatever I ask, you'll tell me the truth won't you?" Max asked, looking back up at Gabriella's terrified face.
She nodded her head and Max smiled.
"Good girl. Now, what's you name sweetheart?"
"G-Gabriella" Gabriella stuttered.
"Gabriella. That your lame-ass boyfriend?" Max asked, gesturing his gun at Troy.
Gabriella nodded her head.
"His name?"
"Troy." Gabriella said weakly, looking at him over Max's shoulder.
"It's ok Gabi" Troy mouthed to her, and she shakily nodded her head.
"And how old are the two of you sweetie?"
"Troy's s-seventeen and I'm sixteen."
A horrible grin appeared on Max's face.
"Sixteen eh? Well lucky for me I'm only thirty-four, not too much of a gap. We can have alot of fun, you and me." He said, moving his hand up to caress Gabriella's cheek.
"YOU TOUCH HER AND I'LL KILL YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS!" Troy yelled.
Max turned away from Gabriella and walked over to Troy. He slapped him hard across the face with the back of his hand, sending Troy flying out of Gran'ts grasp and onto the ground. Gabriella screamed as blood began to fall from Troy's nose.
"I thought I told you to keep your mouth shut you fukin' little bastard." Max growled, kicking Troy in his stomach.
He continued to kick him and was about to punch him when Grant stopped him.
"Max, Gerry's here, we gotta go."
Max stopped and stood back up.
"You worthless little shit." He said, before spitting just beside Troy's head.
Then, he turned back to Gabriella.
"Alright darling, our ride is here, and guess what?... You're coming with us." Max sneered.
"Gabriella's eyes widened.
"No... no please don't!" She pleaded, trying to get out of Max's grasp.
Grant turned to pick up Troy but Max shook his head.
"The boy's trouble. Just take little Gabi here."
Grant nodded his head. Max began to drag Gabriella over to the road outside the park where a car was waiting.
"Troy help me! Please anyone, help!" Gabriella screamed, but Max shoved his hand over her mouth.
"If you don't be quiet Gabriella, I'll go back and shoot lover-boy. Do you hear me?"
He didn't give her anytime to respond. Instead, he grabbed a gag out of his pocket and shoved it into her mouth, just to make sure. Gabriella's tears were now blinding her. She could feel herself being hauled about and suddenly the realisation of everything sunk in. She was being taken hostage. Kidnapped.
All of a sudden, Max felt a punch on his head. He stumbled for a second, then whipped round and saw Troy standing behind him.
"You're tougher than I thought boy." Max said angrily.
"Let her go. Take me instead, just let her go." Troy said boldly, holding his stare with Max.
"Uh-uh boy. You see, that's not what I've got planned. Yeah sure if I take you I can beat the crap out of you as much as I like, but if I take little Gabriella here..." Max turned to look at a shaking Gabriella who was now being roughly held by Grant.
"I can have so much more fun. I'm sure you know what I mean Troy. And tonight, when you're in your bed, lying there safe... just think of what fun I'll be having with you're sweet little girlfriend. She's a beautiful girl, and I have a few thing's instore for her." Max sneered, seeing the anger build up inside Troy.
Another punch slammed against Max's face and he stumbled back again. Unfortunatley, he was quick and he punched Troy back, square in the jaw. Troy was about to hit back when another punch was threw at him, knocking him off his feet.
"Gerry give me the bat!" Max yelled to the man in the driver's seat of the car.
Gabriella's eyes enlargened ten times their normal size when she saw Max being handed a baseball bat. She tried to scream and run to Troy, but Grant had a strong grip on her. She knew what was coming and moved her head to look the other way.
"Hey come on, enjoy the show." Grant sneered into her hear, grabbing her face and forcing her to watch.
Max approached Troy who was still on the ground. He grabbed him by his hair and hauled him onto his feet.
"I'm gonna enjoy this you little prick." Max growled.
And then he raised the bat. (Oh God here it comes. I really don't want to have to write this!)
He swung it and it hit Troy hard in his ribs. Troy cried out in pain and he fell to the ground again. Max swung the bat down hard again. Gabriella was screaming, but it was coming out muffled due to the gag. She couldn't even turn away and was forced to watch as her boyfriend, who she was in love with, got beaten with a baseball bat. Max wacked Troy in the back, legs, and stomach with the bat. Each time, Troy would cry out. More blood was pouring from his nose. He wanted to fight back, but all of his strength was gone. He had never felt pain like this before in his entire life.
"Max we've gotta go. Now." Troy heard the guy who was called Gerry say.
Max stopped for a few seconds. He knelt down and whispered into Troy's ear.
"Say goodbye to your girlfriend Troy. This is the last time you'll ever see her."
Troy tried to get the word no out, but it hurt even to speak. He tried to turn his head to look at Gabriella, but he felt a strong blow to his head, and then everything went black.
"TROY! OH MY GOD TROY WAKE UP!" Gabriella screamed, watching as a pool of blood began to form from Troy's head.
"Fuck Max you've killed him." Grant said, and then he laughed, which sent a shiver up Gabriella's spine.
"He's not dead, just knocked out. Atleast... I think so." Max laughed back.
"Prick deserved it anyway." He muttered, kicking Troy in the stomach one last time.
Gabriella felt sick. She was crying her eyes out and felt extremly light headed. She had never saw Troy in a state like this before. He had always been so strong. Her rock. No one had ever hurt him before because everyone liked him! And now, he was lying infront of her, unconsious, in a pool of his own blood.
"TROY PLEASE WAKE UP!" Gabriella attempted to scream one last time, but got no response.
"Alright, get her in the back. Grant, you go in the front with Gerry and I'll stay in the back with Gabriella." Max ordered.
Grant quickley threw Gabriella into the back of the car and ran round to the front passenger seat. Max got into the back and slammed the door shut. He turned to Gabriella who was lying down, her wrists tied and tears streaming down her face.
"Don't worry sweetheart." He sneered evily, placing his hand on her knee. "I'll take good care of you."
There you have it! OMG I really hated writing all that bit about Troy, Max and the baseball bat, but I had to have him coming back to try and save her one last time. Anyway, so what will happen next?! Gabriella's been kidnapped, Troy's been left dead in the park... haha did I scare you there? Well, I didn't really confirm if he isn't dead in the chapter... you'll have to review to find out! REVIEW! xXx
