Aliens in a Spaceship
Summary: Troy Bolton and Gabriella Montez hate each other, down to the gut. Ever since kindergarten. He is known as the basketball-playing god of the school while she is known as the dancing queen goddess. But when the two are abducted by a notorious serial killer, known as the Grave Digger, who buries his victims alive and asks for a ransom, they must learn to work together in order to survive the mess they're in. Can they overcome hatred for each other in order to survive? Will they fall in love in the process?
Pairings: Troyella, Chaylor, Zekepay, Ryelsi, and Jartha
Disclaimer: Yep, I own HSM and Zac Efron too *keeps dreaming*
CHAPTER THREE
Gabriella's mind.
I groaned when I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and opened my eyes. I sat up and looked around, finding myself laying on the backseat of an unmoving car and I could see a little bit because the light in the car is on. Where the hell am I? What happened to me and why am I here, wherever here is? All these kind of questions kept running through my head while I laid on the backseat of this car.
I looked up to look out the window, seeing nothing but dirt surrounding the window and that's what scared me half to death. What the heck happened? Where am I? Have I been buried alive? That would explain why dirt is all around the window. It is all starting to make sense now
I got up and tried to push the door open but to my horror, the door would not budge and there is no way I can escape. I slowly turned around and that is when I saw him, unconscious on the floor
He was lying on his side, facing towards me and his hair was a complete mess, probably because he is on the floor. His eyes are clamped shut. His face looks paler then it usually does and I cannot tell if he is breathing or not. I have to admit that Troy does look peaceful when he is asleep. The other half of the time, he is a real jerk.
I got up and started to go through my back pocket, trying to see start to go through my white sweater, which I wore over my dress, trying to see if maybe I had my phone in my pocket but it wasn't there. That means that I left it in my dance bag, which I dropped when I realized that that guy, who was trying to kidnap Troy, knocked me out.
I turned around when I heard Troy finally groan and I saw Troy sitting up, clutching his head with his hand. "It's about you finally woke up. I was starting to get worried" I told him, trying to see how he would react when he realized that he's been buried alive with me, all of people he can't stand.
Troy dropped his hand and looked at me, his face turning from a paint-filled face to an enraged face. "What are you doing here?!" He practically yelled at me. In case he has not noticed yet, there is no one else here.
"What, you really think I want to be here?" I shot back at him and I pointed over to the window, telling him to look out the window.
I saw Troy's face turn from an enraged look to completely terrified look. "What's going on? Where are we? Why can't I see anything out the window?" he asked me and I could sense the panic in his voice as he asked me all those questions.
My heart shot out of my chest with dread. How am I going to explain our current situation to him? This might be a little too much for him to handle since the guy, who put us here, seemed to be after him more then me.
I took Troy's hand and held it in mine; he did not even seem to care. I think he is more scared, if anything. "Troy" I started out. I closed my eyes, scared of how he is going to take this. I know I should probably just tell him. I am much better off doing it that way. "We've been buried alive" I told him and closed my eyes.
I opened my eyes back up and looked at Troy to see he looks shocked. I pulled him into my arms and let him bury his face in my shoulder. He did not seem to care, I think he is more shocked and scared then anything else, not saying that I blame him. I am scared myself.
"Oh my god" I heard him say in such a weak voice. I almost did not hear him. I pulled him tighter to me and kissed his head. I have never seen him like this. It is quite scary
"Sshh, Troy, everything is going to be fine. We are going to be fine. The cops are looking for us and they're going to find us" I tried to sooth him but it does not seem like its working. He is still a mess.
"I know," he told me. "But it's just so hard to stay calm in this kind of situation" he told me and I know he is right. I am finding it hard to stay calm too, considering that I have been buried alive, along with Troy.
I have no idea what to say to him to make him feel better. I just hope that the cops are looking for us and they find us before we run out of oxygen. Who knows how much longer until we lose our air supply and that is scaring me. I just want to know what kind of animal would do this to someone and for what. If I ever get my hands on that person, then they are going to wish they were never born. That is all I am going to say.
Troy suddenly pulled away from me and I looked at him, worriedly. My worry rose when I saw him clutching his forehead with his hand. "Troy, what's wrong?" I asked and crawled closer to him and looked at his face. He looks flushed and exhausted.
"My head really hurts," he told me. I am sure it is nothing serious. It might be a side effect on the chloroform used on him during the abduction. I am sure of that. He will be fine.
"I'm sure it's nothing, Troy. It just might be side effect from the chloroform used on you during the abduction. You're going to be fine," I told him, reassuringly. I helped him lay down on the backseat. "If you just sleep a bit, you'll be fine," I told him.
"How do you expect me to sleep in this kind of situation, Gabriella?" he asked me. In a way, I can see where he's coming from because I would find it hard to sleep too.
"I understand what you mean, Troy, but just get some rest cause I have a feeling we'll be down here for a while" I told him and started to run my fingers through his hair, loving the feeling of having his hair between my fingers.
Before I knew it, Troy closed his eyes and I watched him as he slept, continuing to stroke his hair. I watched him take even breaths. I took his hand and held it tightly in mine and I continued to stroke his hair while he slept.
I hope that when he wakes up, he will be fine and we will find some way to get out of this mess that we have been put in but I do know one thing. After this, we will go back to hating each other and the school will still be divided when we are rescued.
I also just pray that I am right about Troy's headache being a side effect from the chloroform used on him. I do not know, I could be wrong. I just have to wait for Troy to wake up and see if he feels better. I just that it is nothing serious.
Only time will tell.
Chad's mind.
I sat in Applebee's with Jason and Zeke as we waited for Troy. I found myself getting worried about him too. It is not like Troy to not show up somewhere when we had plans to meet up. I called his phone a couple of times, only to find it go straight to his voicemail and that scared me. Troy always seems to have his phone on him, turned on and fully charged so for it to be off is nothing like him either.
I also have this bad feeling that he might be in danger and I cannot shake it. Something does not feel right, I know this sounds crazy but I can sense when something is not right. Troy's like a brother to me and we have always been so close that I know when something is wrong with him. And honestly, I have a bad feeling that something happened to him.
I pulled my phone out my pocket, dialed Troy's number, pressed send, and put the phone to my ear. It rang twice before it went straight to his voicemail. "Damn it" I muttered and placed my phone back in my pocket. I put my hands to my head and shook my head. Something really does not feel right and it is quite freaky.
Zeke and Jason looked at me, worriedly. "Nothing?" he asked me. I could see his face turn to worry for Troy as well. I can tell that he does not like this anymore then I do not.
"Nothing" I told him, panic in my voice and I placed my hands on my knees. "I got this bad feeling guys. Something doesn't feel right," I told them. That sure did not lighten their mood; it just made them worry for Troy more.
I put my head down and looked at the ground. "Where are you, Troy?" I asked myself. I pulled my phone out of my pocket again and looked at it to see if maybe Troy called it. Nothing. Why hasn't he shown up here yet? Where is he? Is he hurt? I could not help but fear that he might be.
"Guys" I heard Zeke say. Both Jason and I looked at him. "Don't think like this. Troy is fine and he's probably on his way here now," Zeke said, trying to reassure Jason and I that Troy's fine. I do not know though, Troy's practically my brother and I feel something is not right.
I looked over at the table next to us when I heard someone throw something on their table in frustration and I saw Evans and McKessie sitting at the table right next to us. Great, can this get any worse now?
"Damn it, Gabby, why aren't you answering your phone?" Evans muttered under her breathe and she pressed her hands to her forehead. Wait a second, Troy isn't the only missing? Montez is missing too. That is not good, not at all.
"Oh, just perfect" I heard the ice queen shout and I saw her looking at me. "Did you come to rub this in some more?" she yelled at me. She looks infuriated. I will stay away from her when she is pissed. Who knows what the girl is capable of?
"No" I shot back at them. "For your information, Troy is missing as well and we have no idea where he is," I shouted at her. Now, I am furious. The nerve of the fucking bitch.
"Hey, Tay, hear that, Bolton's missing too. Maybe we'll finally get rid of him once and for all" she told Taylor and started to laugh. That pissed me off even more. No one talks about my best friend like that.
"Can you just stop for one moment? Both Troy and Gabriella are missing; don't you think something might be wrong?" I shot back them as I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled my phone put my pocket and looked at the caller ID.
I saw Troy's name in flashing lights. Finally, it is about time he called. "Hey man. Where are you? You were supposed to be here a while ago" I asked him, not hearing anything. That is not like Troy not to answer me either.
Just as I was about to say his name again, a disguised voice come on the line. "I have buried Troy Bolton alive. If you wish to see him alive again, you must come up with ten million dollars in twelve hours. His oxygen supply will run out after twelve hours so you must act fast. You will be hearing from me soon" my eyes widened when I heard that. Is that even possible, Troy has been kidnapped and buried alive. I do not know
"Chad, what's wrong man, you look like saw a ghost. Who was that?" Zeke asked me. He must have noticed my shocked and worried expression. I did not even seem to notice. The only I can think of is how someone expects me to come up with ten million dollars in twelve hours to save Troy's life.
I snapped myself out of my thoughts when I saw a hand waving in front of my face. "Chad, you ok? Hello, you still on earth?" Zeke said as he snapped his fingers right in front of my face. "Hello, Chad" he said. I pushed his hand away and looked at him and Jason, wondering how I am going to explain this to them. I have no idea how to do this at all.
"Troy's been kidnapped" I told them, watching as both their faced changed from a calm look to panicked look.
A/N: Well, there you all go. There's chapter three of Aliens in a Spaceship. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. If you want the next chapter, keep reviewing it because the more reviews I get for this chapter, the sooner I will update.
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