Troy Bolton: Extraterrestial

"Chapter Four"

"Boy, you're an alien; your touch so foreign. It's supernatural, extraterrestial." - Katy Perry, E.T.

Troy and Gabriella walked through the woods, Troy looked at her, "you promise.. That what I'm about to show you, you can't tell anyone." Gabriella bit her lip, "promise." he looked at her, grabbing her hand helping her climb up rocks.

Soon they made their way to the spaceship, Gabriella looked at him, "Troy what is this?"

Troy sighed, "I'm not like other guys." Gabriella smiled, "that's what I like about you.."

"no I mean I'm different.." Gabriella looked at him, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and crashed her lips against his gently, "I Love you Troy." she whispered.

"I told you Danforth!" Sharpay screeched, "MOVE!" Chad chuckled, grabbing her wrists and looking intently into her eyes. "I'm not moving until you and your fine, albeit overdramatic, ass goes home."

She growled, yanking her wrists away from his hands. "I'm NOT over overdramatic...and my ass is more than just FINE!"

Chad laughed, "Take a compliment, Drama Bitch. Go home." She pretended to think, then she glared at him. "Hmm no..now move. I have to find out where they're going-" Chad spun her around and pushed her gently in the direction of her house; slamming his palm against her rearend.

She jumped at his touch, "Don't. Touch. My. Ass. Danforth!" Chad rolled his eyes, "Just go home."

"Fine, but this isn't over!" She walked in the direction of her house. Chad waited till she was out of eye range to glance at his watch and then turn in the direction of the front door. He had a semi-eidetic memory, so he was fairly sure he remembered where Troy and Gabriella had gone.

Troy pulled away from her, looking into her deep brown eyes. "I-I don't think you understand...I'm different-"

"Troy, everyone's different-"

"I'm not like you!" Troy snapped, whirling around so fast he was a blur. He walked to the ship, and opened the top. He sighed, "I crashed here. I took my parents ship out of the boundaries of the planet...I lost control...and I crashed."

Gabriella bit her lip, stepping just a bit closer, "Troy what do you mean 'planet'?" He turned 90 degrees to look at her, "I'm...I'm an alien. Not from here."

Gabriella froze, looking at him, "what?" he sighed looking down, "I'm an extraterrestrial, an alien, I'm not from earth Gabriella.."

Gabriella bit her lip, and walked closer to him, he sighed, "you're the only girl that makes my heart beat faster and slower at the same time.

Gabriella smiled, cupping his cheeks, "does it bother you that I don't care where you're from or who you are, I love you.."

He stared into her eyes, "You...you are strange to me. But at the same time, I want to figure you out; get to know you." She smiled, he reached up to cup her cheek and she leaned into his hand, closing her eyes. "Are you upset?"

"No," she whispered, Troy cocked his head to the side. "Your eyes are closed."

She giggled, opening them. "You have much to learn, Troy." Troy smiled, "Teach me then."

Gabriella smiled, "you'll tell me about you? Where your from?"

"Only if you want me to tell-"

"DUDE!" The two jumped apart, turning to look at the mass of curly hair sticking up from the side of the rock. "I can use a little help! Slipping-AH! NO! MY BASKETBALL!"

The bouncing of Chad's orange ball bouncing down the side of the rock echoed in Troy's ears. "Who is that?"

Gabriella rolled her eyes, "Chad." She said, "I've known him since I was three-CHAD!" she yelled, walking over to side of the rock. "What. Are. You. Doing. Here?"

He looked up at her, his eyes full of panic. "Huh? What? Oh hey Gabster! How are you? I'm not following you guys?" Gabriella crossed her arms over her chest, turning to look at Troy; who was standing close to his ship that he looked like a knight defending a castle. "He's harmless Troy.."

"Can I trust him?" Gabriella was about to open her mouth to speak, but Chad called again. "Ah! Help here! Please?! I don't want to have the same fate as my basketball! Poor bob!"

Gabriella sighed climbing up the rock and grabbing his hand, "I need you to go back, okay?" chad raised a brow, "come on gabster-"

"please chad.. Please for me.." chad sighed and nodded, "okay Gabriella.. See ya later.." Gabriella nodded as chad climbed down. Gabriella walked over to Troy and grabbed his hand, "when do you go back?"

He sighed, "I don't know.. when I fix this ship." Gabriella smiled, "I'll fix it for you.."

he looked at her, "really?" Gabriella nodded, " it will take 2 weeks though..and I might need your help." He smiled, "that's fine."

Gabrirlla giggled "I wanna show you something...come on" she giggled running towards Thr huge lake and going to the tall cliff. She smiled grabbing the rope. "woah, what are we doing?" Troy called after her, she giggled and jumped on the rope as tossed herself ino the lake. She came up above the water smiling at him, "jump in!" she yelled.

Troy bit his inner cheek, looking at the water, then at the rope. "Is it safe?" Gabriella smiled broadly, "Of course it is! Me and Chad used to come here as kids!" Troy sighed, smiling and grabbing the rope in his hand. He tugged it once, then pulled it hard as he walked backward and then ran forward to jump off the cliff. That's when the most amazing thing happened, and Gabriella was in awe when she saw it. Troy had let go of the rope, and his skin turned translucent in the sunlight; it looked like he was flying...before he curled into a ball and fell into the water. Making a huge splash.

"Troy?" Gabriella called, coughing the water out of her mouth. He floated to the top, his hair wet and skin glistening, still translucent. "How was that?" he asked, smiling hugely. Gabriella giggled, swimming over to him. "Beautiful...how do you do that?"

"Do what?"

"that...flying thing..and you seem to reflect the sun-"

"Gabriella, my planet...is mostly water. We swim a lot; but we also have three suns and two moons. That's why I look see through in the light. It's how I am." Gabriella nodded, "Well I think it's cool. Beautiful."

He smiled cupping her cheeks, "you're beautiful." he whispered. Gabriella smiled, crashing her lips against his, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. He stood up as soon as they swam to shallow side and he carried her onto the sand and crawled ontop of her not breaking the kiss. Gabriella moaned into the kiss.

He kissed her, but there was something that he wanted to try. Something with...Sharpay had done it. "What's wrong?" Gabriella asked, sitting up when Troy had lifted himself off of her a bit. "I just...how do you use tongue?"

Gabriella bit her lip, wrapping her arms around her legs as she brought her knees to her chest. "Well..in my love experience-how the hell would I know that Troy?" She laughed, "I'm not exactly...a hot comodity." He raised a brow, she sighed, "I'm not very popular. Never had a boyfriend. Never been kissed-before you."

"But at school-"

"Yeah I watch and read a lot of romance." Troy nodded, looking out at the lake. A comfortable silence forming between them. Gabriella scooted closer, grabbing his hand and squeezing lightly, "What's it like? Where your from..?" He smiled, his eyes lighting up-literally, lighting up; looking more white than blue. "It's beautiful there. Mostly water, but the three suns we have...they reflect off the water during the day, and the moons turn it to ice. And we skate."

Gabriella perked up, "you ice skate?" He smiled, "No. My sister's do. My younger brother does. I fail at it."

"Then how do you-"

"Hover shoes." Troy said simply, Gabriella raised a brow at him with a smirk on her face. "I'll show you. Come." He stood up, reaching down his hand and she took it willingly.

"Where are we going?" Troy looked over his shoulder, left then right, then he bent down and pressed the insides of his shoes. They beeped, and pretty soon he slowly lifted off the ground. "Woah..." Gabriella whispered, Troy smiled, "It's like ice skating...how you get them to move. Not complicated-"

"yeah...to me they might be complicated."

Troy laughed, setting himself down on the ground when he kicked his feet together and stood in front of her. "I can teach you..." he whispered, leaning his forehead on hers. She felt her breath hitch in her throat, his fingers like static on her skin. "Troy..."

"Yes?"

"Your fingers feel like electricity." His eyes widened, pulling his hands away. "I'm sorry! That hasn't ever happened to me before!"