Indiana Jones Meets California Jones

A/N: Hey people. Sorry it has been a while since I have up dated, but now with school out for the summer I should be able to up date more often. Thanks for the reviews for chapter 1, so please keep them coming. Please R&R. Enjoy!

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Disclaimer: Like I said I am not George Lucas or Steven Spielberg. Blah, blah, blah, blah…:-) I don't own High School Musical either, just the soundtrack. Please don't sue me.

Chapter 2: The Abduction

"So Grandpa Henry what are we going to do for a whole month," California said sarcastically as she walked out of the spare room.

"California..." Henry was quickly interrupted.

"Grandpa Henry! Come on, how hard is it to remember Cali?" said California.

Henry wanted so badly to tell California how her Uncle Indiana Jones, who's real name was Henry Jones Jr., hated the name Henry so much that he told everyone his name was Indiana, even though that was the dog's name. But he knew that telling her that would only cause problems because neither California nor Dakota even knew that Indiana existed. So he simply nodded his head in agreement and continued his sentence. "…I need to run up to the store and get us some food to eat. Is there anything you would like me to get, Cali?"

"Yes please," she carefully wrote down apples, bread, sliced turkey, sliced ham, zebra cakes, strawberry shortcakes, brownie batter, Baked Lays and bottles of Coke on a piece of paper. Then she turned and handed it to her Grandfather.

Henry just stood there for a moment with a look of confusion and happiness on his face. Then with the same joy filled smile he always had and a slight giggle he took the paper from California and said, "I'll be back in about a hour. Just stay here, Califor… I mean Cali," He quickly corrected himself. "Sorry sweetie, just give me some time and I'll get it right one of these days."

"I know, I know. So I will see you in an hour then. Bye." California waved as she closed the door and then headed for the Television, plopped onto the couch, picked up the remote, and swiftly flipped through the channels. "I can't believe this! Five-hundred channels, and NOTHING TO WATCH!" Depressed, she walked to the bookshelf. She scanned the book titles in search of something interesting to read. Unfortunately she had no success. "I can't believe it! There is nothing here worth reading." She complained. "This house is so BORING! There isn't ANYTHING to do!" She desperately wanted to go outside and throw a ball around or at a window or something, but she knew that if she left the house she would get in major trouble. So, California walked back into the spare room. She fell sluggishly on to the bed and stared at the ceiling. Suddenly, she had an idea. She reached into her baby blue backpack and pulled out a shiny, new, black apple Ipod. She bobbed her head and sang awfully to the downloaded soundtrack of High School Musical. "We're Aaaaaall in thiiiis together," she hustled to get up and do the dance moves, very poorly. "Once weeee know, that we are we're all stars, and we see that. We're aaaaaall in thiiiiis together and it shows, when we stand, hand in hand, make our dreams come true." She sang lifting her hands up as a movement to the song.

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Henry was very concerned about what he should do. Should I tell California, Dakota, or even Indiana? And if I did, how would I say it, not only that but how would I even explain it? He thought as he was driving. When he got to the store he noticed that a fire engine red ford mustang convertible had been following him. They probably just need to get something. He thought as he walked in.

When Henry came out of the store the mustang was still there with three tough looking men sitting in it. The man in the driver's seat whispered something to the other two men while he pointed at Henry. The two men began to get out of the truck. Henry started heading to his old pick-up truck. The men moved towards Henry with evil grins on their faces. He quickly sped up. Unfortunately the men got to Henry before he got to his pick-up.

"Hello, Dr. Jones," said the man who seemed to be in charge. "We're going to go for a little…um…ride."

"What is the meaning of this?" said Henry as his hands were tied together. "Will someone tell me what is going on?"

"You'll find out in time, Dr. Jones. In due time," said the man with a smirk as he pushed Henry into the car.

A/N II: I will update soon. I hope you keep on reading Indiana Jones Meet California Jones. Happy readings!