A/N: Thanks to those people that reviewed my last chapter. I still feel bad for not updating for so long! Oh, and, another thing, there's just a few swear words in this chapter.
"Hey!" Troy yelled. "Come back! What are you doing to us!"
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm locking you in a cage! And if you don't shut your mouth, you're gonna die,"
Troy was about to say something, when Sawyer pulled him back and put his hand over his mouth.
"You don't wanna die young, do you?"
He shook his head.
"Then shut your fucking mouth," Sawyer pushed him away, and leaned against the bars.
Troy shook his head and walked over to the corner where Gabriella was. Gabriella sighed.
"I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. No – we're gonna die," She mumbled.
"Don't say that. We're not gonna die. I mean, we are in a cage, but we're not gonna die, unless they feed us to sharks or something," Troy assured her.
"Oh, thanks. We're gonna get fed to sharks," Gabriella mumbled.
Troy placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
"I love you and I promise, we won't die,"
Gabriella forced a small smile and Troy kissed her forehead once again. Sharpay stood up and huffed.
"This is so not cool!" She exclaimed. "I can live with being on an island for a while, but this is too far! On an island, in a cage! Urghh!"
Kate gasped.
"What is it?" Sawyer asked, looking her straight in the eye.
"Over there," She pointed over to the bushes nearby, where someone crouched.
Jack crouch-walked out from behind the bush and spotted them in the cage.
"I'm gonna get you all outta there," He whispered.
Jack pilled something from out of his backpack.
"A flare gun?" Troy whispered harshly.
"That guy was in the hut and I took it from the helicopter," Jack mouthed.
Everybody nodded as Jack aimed into the sky to the west, away from the cages. He pulled the trigger and a flare shot out from the tip, showering the Others' headquarters with an orange flare. Jack quickly pulled a set of keys from his pocket and opened the cage door.
"It also appears that he dropped his keys in the hut after I left," He said, grinning.
"What the fuck was that?" Nathan yelled.
"Sounded like a gun," Tom said, standing up and running out from the room. "Shit!"
"What?" Nathan asked as he stepped outside.
"They're gone, and so is our copter!"
"Sawyer," Kate breathed, puffing slightly. "Since when did you know how to fly a helicopter?"
"Since my dad died," He mumbled, landing on their island and jumping out.
"We can leave this island," Jack said. "There's a radio transmitter on this thing. We can contact other people and tell them that we're on this island,"
"Great! We should tell everyone else then," Ryan said, jumping off of the helicopter and telling other people.
Jack fiddled with a few knobs on the dashboard and a few seconds later, there was a crackling sound coming from the radio.
"Hello?" He spoke into the mouth piece.
"Captain Frank here," Another voice said.
"This is Jack Sheppard. We're survivors of Flight 815, and we need help!"
"That's impossible. Everyone on that flight died."
"There are survivors of Flight 819 here too," Jack said.
"Impossible," The other guy said. "We'll send a few copters down there as fast as we can,"
"Thank you, thank you," Jack said, sighing.
"We're getting' off this thing," Sawyer said, smiling.
"Yay!" Sharpay squealed. "I can go shopping again!"
Ryan shook his head and sighed.
"Did you hear that Gabriella?" Troy asked.
She shook her head.
"We're going home!"
Gabriella grinned and pushed Troy softly against the tree and locked her lips with his.
Soon, six choppers came down across the beach, knocking down most of the shelters.
"So, you guys are some survivors of Flight 815 and 819?" One of the pilots asked.
They all nodded.
"Well, hop on!" Said another pilot.
Everyone piled onto the helicopters and they left, to Australia.
"Hold on," Troy said, as they arrived. "This isn't where we're going. We have to go back to Albuquerque,"
The helicopters were surrounded by policemen and ambulances.
"Umm, excuse me, but are these the parents of anyone?" A police officer asked, motioning over to a group of parents next to him.
The gang nodded and ran over to them.
"Gabby!" Ms Montez exclaimed. "I'm so happy you're safe.
"Yeah, so am I," Gabriella said, hugging her mother.
"Mom! Dad!" Sharpay exclaimed, running to hug her mom and dad.
Ryan followed her, grinning.
"Kids!" They said happily.
"Jason! Kelsi!" Kelsi's mom called. "Over here!"
"Jason, your dad went on a business trip and he'll be back in a couple of days. You'll be staying with us till then," Kelsi's mom said.
Kelsi smiled at Jason and he grinned. Zeke stood glumly by the helicopter, as he hadn't seen his parents yet.
"Looking for us?" A voice behind him asked.
"Mom! Dad!" Zeke said. "I thought you weren't here,"
"Well, we are," Zeke's mom said, hugging her son.
"See Gabriella?" Troy asked.
"Hmm?"
"We didn't die," Troy said. "Just like I said,"
"Yep, just like you said," Gabriella replied, breaking free from her mothers hug and taking Troy elsewhere.
She kissed him passionately and he wrapped him arms around his petite waist. Gabriella placed her arms around his neck and smiled into the kiss. Troy pulled back grinning.
"Ahh, I love school holidays," He said as Gabriella giggled and leaned in again…
A/N: The end! Thanks to those who read my story!