Ok, now where were we?
Troy fell in front of the glass box, a puddle of blood forming under him.
He had been shot in the stomach.
The biker walked up to him, he grabbed him by the back of his shirt and threw him near a stack of oil barrels.
The biker opened a door to the glass box and stepped inside.
Gabriella was still cuffed to the poll, her head was hung.
He grabbed her by her chin and looked at her, he brushed one of her tears away.
"Your a pretty little things, to bad you gotta die now." He walked out of the chamber and slammed the door.
He walked up to the dump truck, he looked at Gabriella again before pulling the lever, the barrel on the back of the truck began to churn the cement.
Gabriella was trying everything to escape but nothing worked.
The biker was staring at the truck when a barrel smashed into his face causing him to fall over.
Troy fell next to him.
A glop of cement fell on Gabriella's foot.
Troy began to crawl to the lever.
Another glop fell next to her.
Soon the cement was pouring at a steady rate.
Troy was a few feet away from the lever, the cement was up to Gabriella's waist.
Suddenly a hand grabbed Troy and shoved him down, it was the biker.
Troy was on the ground when he reached for his belt buckle, he undid it and pulled it off.
He whipped the biker in the face as hard as he could.
He stumbled backwards, Troy fell over again, the cement was at Gabriella's chest.
Troy threw the belt around the lever and pulled.
Suddenly a hook stabbed through his backleg and pulled him backwards, the biker had a hook on a chain and was pulling him backwards, but he was only helping Troy shut the cement off.
The biker and nearly ripped Troy's leg in half, but the cement was off.
The cement was at Gabriella's chin.
The biker grabbed the lever but a sledge hammer smashed his hand.
"AHHHHH, what the hell!" He asked.
There was a large man, with long dirty blonde hair, a dark beard, he had a shirt on that had a skull with a crown on it, he was very very muscular, he was also weilding the sledge hammer that hand just broke the bikers hand.
"I told you NO killing women, especially her, she's every bit of what 18? And you were gonna bury her, you a lunatic, it's over Taker." He said, kicking to door open, the cement pouring out.
"No way, I'm finishing this." He said, swinging at the man.
"YOU WANNA DO THIS THE HARD WAY, FINE!" He shouted, he busted him in the ribs with the hammer, then the the head, he smashed his other hand and kicked him in the face.
He walked into the chamber and pulled out a key.
"I'm sorry about your boyfriend." He said, uncuffing Gabriella.
She looked down.
"I never intended for this to happen, I only wanted him to round up as much money as he could, I did'nt want to kill either of you." He said.
He uncuffed her feet, and she ran out of the chamber and up to Troy.
He was torn up pretty bad, his leg was split down the middle, his ribs were broken, his arm was broken and not to mention the countless gashes all over his body, plus he has been shot in the stomach.
Gabriella picked his head up and held it in her lap, trying to clean off what blood she could.
The tears were falling from her face and making small clean spots on his.
The man...(ok lets just call him HHH, if you watch wrestling, you'll know ny now that these two are are Triple H and Biker Undertaker, if not, go type those two names into google for pics and info of them to understand what Troy was up against).
HHH walked up to Taker and grabbed him, he drug him into the chamber and slammed the door.
He tried to get out, but HHH smashed him in the face again causing him to fall.
He walked up to the dump truck and cut it on, Taker screamed as he was buried under layer after layer of cement.
He walked up behind Gabriella, she was paying no attention, he threw the sledge hammer to the side.
She was still cradling Troy head when suddenly HHH grabbed her head, he pulled her to her feet and up against him.
He leaned in and whispered,"Now...are you going to tell the police about me?"
She shook her head, his hand over her mouth, actually right on her chin, his finger was over her mouth.
"I know, your a good little girl are'nt you you don't want any problems, you just want to get your man to a hospital, don't you." He asked.
She nodded again.
"And just WHAT ARE YOU GONNA TELL THEM, WHEN YOU GET THERE?" He shouted, shaking her.
"Wait, don't even finish, I know what your gonna tell them, NOTHING, because your never gonna go." He said.
Suddenly, his left hand still on her chin, he wrapped his right hand over the top of her head, and in one quick, violent twist, he spun her head to the left.
A loud crack echoed throughout the buliding, she dropped next to Troy, a tiny trail of blood coming from her mouth.
Gabriella was dead.
2 WEEKS LATER
"Hello Mr. Bolton, you have two visitors." The nurse told Troy, he was in the hospital.
Sharpay and Ryan walked in.
"H..hi Troy." She said.
He just looked at her.
She took his hand in hers and said, "I'm so sorry about Gabriella, they caught the guy who did it, he's getting the death penalty, good thing were so close to Texas, I hope they fry him up." She said.
Troy bearly cracked a smile.
"Hey Troy." Ryan said sitting next to Sharpay.
Troy still looked down.
"I'm so sorry." He said.
Troy shook his head.
"I tried my best." He whispered.
"I know." Sharpay said, squeezing his hand.
"But it was'nt good enough." He said, eyes fillling with tears.
Sharpay leaned over and hugged him, he cried into her should and Ryan had a very hard time maintaing his composure.
"I...I really tried." Troy said between sobs.
"I know, she's in a much better place now." Sharpay whispered, rocking him.
Sharpay began to cry also, but she continued to rock him.
Ryan looked, down a tear escaping.
After about ten minutes, Troy was cried out, he had fallen asleep, but Sharpay continued to rock him.
"I've never seen him like this before." She said.
"Me neither." Ryan said.
"He looks so...so sad." She said.
"Well I'd hope so, his best friend and girl friend were just killed, he was nearly sent to prison for their murders, and he might not ever walk again." Ryan said.
"I know, I feel so bad for him." Sharpay whispered.
Ryan put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Maybe we should go, he probably needs his rest."
She nodded and carefully layed his head back on the pillow.
Ryan walked over and opened the door.
Sharpay looked at Troy again, she leaned over and kissed his forehead,"Get better Troy." She whispered, before getting up and walking away.
Hmmm, I must of left the love oven on cause I smell Troypay(hint hint)...REVIEW!...