Thirsty
The Weapon
Chapter 4
"Nothing inspires forgiveness quite like revenge" ~ Scott Adams
(Recap)
When the music ended the lights turned off out of the nowhere, and there was a loud and painful ripping sound.
When the lights turned on again, the models had disappeared.
Completely.
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Evans & Llewellyn Residence
12:00 AM
Albuquerque, New Mexico
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He dropped her on her bed. Carrying her was kind of hard, because her room was the one on the very top of the house. She wasn't heavy, not close, the stairs were just to friken' long.
"I really shouldn't have let her pick the house with the biggest and longest stairs in the state." he mumbled under his breath
They had come home now and Sharpay passed out in the drive home. Who knew saying 'bye' to people could be so tiring? When she came down off the runway, she was so excited and happy that everything turned out fine. She went over to John and hugged him, and cameras flashed.
(Flashback)
"Shar!" John yelled over all of the people crowding his friend
"Hey!" she leaped and hugged him tightly. She backed away immediately when she saw the cameras' flashes and the paparazzi asking questions
"Is he the lucky one, Sharpay?"
"Since when have you two been going out?"
"C'mon! One little kiss for the camera?"
Sharpay grabbed John by the hand and went inside the tent, jeez...what could one hug do in the media?
(End of Flashback)
He laughed as he got to the top of the stairs and quickly made his way to her room. He would be seeing the magazines with many pictures of him and Sharpay running away from the cameras. She layed her in her bed and she slapped him involuntarily across his face.
"Okay, yeah right. You're not asleep" he said at the 'sleeping' blonde
"..."
"I know you're not asleep!"
Sharpay started shaking with laughter as she rolled over on her back and laughed fully now. He was shaking his head at her as he backed away, he wanted to laugh with her but he was pretending to be mad. She just laughed and laughed.
"Am I that good of an actress?" she giggled
"Yes, you might be" he stated walking out of her room
"I might be?"
"Yes. You see, I knew from the very start that you were faking it"
She followed him down the long stairs, "Oh, yes...Mr. 'I-shouldn't-have-let-her-pick-the-house'" she quoted as they went down
When they got to the bottom floor Sharpay went straight down to the kitchen. John followed her and wondered how she could eat up a refrigerator and still be skinny. He walked up behind her and sat on the table.
"So how do you feel?" John said while getting an apple from the fruit plate
"Oh, just wonderful! Tonight turned out really good, better then I had expected. By the way-"
"Not about that." he said firmly
"What about, then?" she looked around while eating her slice of pizza
"I saw that you met up with Mr. and Mrs. Bolton." he smiled "This apple is really tasty, if I may say so"
Sharpay rolled her eyes and turned her back on him. She had in fact met up with them more then once, and she hated to admit this but, it killed her inside. She silently hoped that Gabriella was green with envy in this precise moment and that Troy would be wanting her. She wasn't going to lie to herself. She wasn't going to say that she didn't care Gabriella ended up with him after all she went through to get to him. She really did. She wanted him.
"Oh. That." she turned around and sat down in front of her friend
"Indeed. What do you think? Look, you don't need to lie to me. I know everything about you and I certainly know that you still want him"
"I wasn't going to lie. I mean, I'm not going to say that I don't care anymore because that would mean that I wasted about..." she counted with her fingers "five years of my life"
"Just remember, Shar, I don't want you to get too close to him because I don't want you dead"
"Right. The only reason that I'm getting these feelings again is because I saw im and I'm close. It's not like I love the guy. I just wish I had him."
"Shar, I hope you're right" he said throwing his apple in the trash
"Of course I am! How dare thy?" she threw her head back and laughed
She walked outside and said to him, "No matter what, I'm going to finish them both. And they are going to pay for all of what they did to me"
"And how is that?" he said going up the stairs
"Oh you'll see soon enough..."
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Bolton Residence
12:00 AM
Albuquerque, New Mexico
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In the Kitchen
He was there in the kitchen all by himself. Gabriella was probably sound asleep and he wasn't planning on waking her up. Tonight had been almost shocking, in fact he hadn't expected anything that happened when he woke up. He would like to say that he regretted everything since the minute he woke up, but he just couldn't bring himself to even think that.
Everything that had happened was just...inexplicable. Sharpay just appearing out of the nowhere? That was just crazy. He didn't regret what he had thought either, she didlook like a goddess and that green dress just fit her perfectly. He was sure Gabriella would want that dress for herself but she would never admit that to him. Because Sharpay wore it.
He remembered when Chad, Gaby, and himself were all teenagers. When they all thought that they would never see Sharpay again, that all of those silly things she did for drama were not useful for what she would end up. As a stripper they all bet.
Troy chuckled darkly. She is very far from being a stripper. He wondered if being a model is what she wanted since the beginning...
In the Main Bedroom
Gabriella was wide awake, unfortunately. She wondered what she would look like all made up and with an expensive dress. She already wore expensive clothes, but the green dress must cost at least $1,000. She saw Sharpay leave with the designer's bag anyway, she must have got it first. Of course, there never was only one. But that was probably the original one...not that she actually really cared.
She still couldn't believe that she was back in New Mexico. If she could have stopped it from happening she probably would have, but she never would have thought that Sharpay Evans would ever come back to New Mexico. Everyone thought she was gone for good. But no.
The bitch was back in New Mexico.
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Evans & Llewellyn Residence
9:30 AM
Albuquerque, New Mexico
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"What do you mean I can't yet?"
Sharpay listened carefully to the old man on the other side of the country speaking to her.
"If you kill them right now, it would be too soon." He stated
"Too soon? There is no such thing as too soon if we're talking about killing."
"Yes, there is. You'll understand soon enough...but for now don't worry and keep working on your plan, understood?" he said in a serious tone
"Sure, bye"
She hung up the phone and walked over to one of the big white couches in the living room. She felt lonely, she knew she had John, sure...but other then him she had no one. No one to trust, no one to care about, no one who would care about her. She felt used, just like the same old weapon on a war they keep using it and using it until it doesn't work anymore. Weapons were made perfect from the very beggining. Everything about them was put in a specific order that made a specific impact on everything else. And that's exactly what she was. Just a weapon.
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