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. Can they overcome hatred for each other to survive? Will they fall in love with each other in the process?
Pairings: Troyella, Chaylor, Zekepay, Ryelsi, and Jartha.
Disclaimer: I do not own HSM in any way, shape, or form and I'm not making anything from this story.
CHAPTER SIX
Troy's mind.
I awoke in a cold shiver. I'm literally freezing and I'm shaking. What's going on, why do I feel like this? Is there something seriously wrong with me?
Oh yeah, that's right; I have pneumonia.
I slowly opened my eyes to see Gabriella in the front seat. She turned around when she saw that I was awake. "Oh thank god, I was starting to get worried," she said as she climbed over the backseat and took the seat next to me. "You feeling any better?" she asked me as she looked at my face worriedly, she looked so close to tears.
I wish I could tell her that I feel fine but the truth is; I feel far from fine. I still feel queasy and horrible, I feel like I've been ran over with a steamroller and I'm still alive. It's pretty bad and trust me when I tell you; bit hurts like hell.
"Not really" I said as I started to cough uncontrollably. God, I feel like absolute shit.
Gabriella looked at me worriedly as I coughed and she rubbed my back in a circular motion, as if she's trying to help me calm down. It's not working though; the coughing fits aren't going anywhere. I should know that better then anyone, especially since I've been coughing like crazy ever since I woke up.
"Try to breathe through it sweetheart. We're gonna get through this, I promise you" she assured me. I looked at her and nodded. The only thing that will help me is getting the heck out of here.
Once the coughs died down a bit, I looked at Gabriella and fell in her arms. "I hate this" I told her and laid my head on her shoulder. I looked up at the roof of the car and felt some tears wanting to come down my cheeks. Just my luck isn't it; I get sick while I'm stuck in this kind of situation.
"I know baby boy" she told me and kissed my hair. I felt good to have her arms around me. "I know" I closed my eyes as she whispered comforting things to me. She placed a kiss in my hair and she held me close to her. I felt safe; being in her arms and having her hold me close. It feels really good.
"What were you doing?" I asked her once she let go of me. Her hands are extremely filthy, what was she up to?
She looked at me and I pointed to her hands, causing her to look at her hands as well. "Oh, I was just testing dirt samples to try and figure out where we are" she told me. Good, at least someone is smart enough to try and figure out where we are. Why didn't I think of that?
"Any luck?" I asked her. Hopefully, she has an idea as to where we are.
"Nothing yet" she gave me a sad smile and shook her head. "Sorry" she said as she put her head down. Why is she sorry? It's not her fault, she didn't ask to be buried alive or for me to get pneumonia; none of this is her fault.
"Don't be sorry" I told her and forced her to look at me. "None of this is your fault. You didn't ask to be buried alive, none of this is your fault" she looked at me and started to stroke my hair. She took my hand in hers, running her fingers over my knuckles. I smiled when she placed a gentle kiss on my knuckles.
"You're a good guy Troy. I don't know why I didn't see this side of you sooner" she told me as she put her hands on my cheeks and she kissed the top of my head. She kept stroking my knuckles with her thumb.
I smiled at her. God, she's so beautiful. She's different then most of my ex-girlfriends and I only wish I saw that before this happened. I was a jerk, who only thought of me.
Oh my god, is possible to be falling in with you're former worst enemy? I think I might be falling in love with Gabriella Montez, my worst enemy.
"Oh my god" I heard Gabriella yell, snapping me out of my thought. She climbed over the backseat of the car and looked at the dirt she was examining before. "I think I might know where we are Troy" she told me, happily as she came back and sat next to me. Does she plan on telling how she found that any day this year, I would like to know.
She showed me the dirt she held in her hand. "Wanna tell how you found this out by looking at dirt?" I asked as I looked down at the samples in her hand. I'm so confused here.
"There's only one state that has this kind of dirt" she told me. "Louisiana" she told me. We're in Louisiana, how did she figure this out? Does she wanna fill me in any day this year; I sure would love to know.
"How did you figure this out?" I asked her as I looked at her, waiting for an answer.
"Just by looking at the dirt, in my old high school, we used to examine dirt all the time and I know for a fact that this kind of dirt is in this small town in Louisiana called Port Charles" she told me. One thing is bothering me though; if she's so sure we're in this Port Charles town, how can we make contact with a cell phone with no battery?
I looked at Gabriella. "What are we going to do now?" I asked her. "Since you know where we are, how are we going to get the cops to find us?" she looked at me confused. "I mean, how are we going to make contact with the cops if the phone the guy left us has no battery?" I wish I knew.
Gabriella at me, confused. She knows what I'm asking is a good question. Hold on a second, I think I might have an idea. "Wait a second, I got an idea" I said and looked at her. Hopefully, it'll work. "Why don't we connect the phone into the dashboard in the car" I said, it just might help us send a text message to help the cops to find us.
"How Troy, I have no idea how to do that?" she asked me, concern evident in her voice.
"You may not but I do" I said. I learned how to when I used to work in a car repair shop. I know exactly how to do. I don't know how well I'll be able to do it though, considering that I have pneumonia. That certainly doesn't help.
"Troy are you kidding me?!" she practically screamed at me. "You've got pneumonia, I can't let you do this!" what other choice do we have though? If I don't do this, then we're in trouble. I have to get us both out of here, what else can I do?
I took her hands in mine and looked right in her eyes. "What other choice do I have? If I don't this, we could never get found. Do you want that?" I asked her as I nodded my head. "I'll be fine" I tried to reassure her that I'll be fine and this is something I have to do.
She kissed the backs of both my hands and looked at me. "Alright" she told me, I could sense the fear in her voice. She's not happy about this.
I tried to get myself on my feet, only to find that every bone in my body hurts like all hell. "Slowly Troy" she said as she put one hand on my back, making sure that I'm steady on my feet. I made my way over to the front seat, Gabriella right behind me. I carefully climbed over the seat, ignoring the pain, and sat myself in the driver's seat.
Gabriella sat on the passenger seat with the damp cloth in her hand. She put one hand on my forehead. "I knew this was a bad idea Troy" she told me as she tore her hand away from my forehead. "Your fever is getting worse" she said as she started to dab the cloth against my forehead. I tried to focus on what I'm doing, I need to do this or else we could never get out of here or not.
"You wanna get out of here or not?" I asked her, trying to focus on what I have to do then my pounding head.
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Sharpay's mind.
I couldn't find anything to say to Zeke, how am I supposed to respond to that? He just told me he loves me. "What?" I managed to say as Zeke took both of my hands in his larger ones.
"I'm in love with you Sharpay" he said. How could he possibly love me, I've always been such a bitch to him. He's supposed to hate me so how can he be in love with me? How is that even possible, I have to be dreaming this? I gotta be, what other explanation is there for this. I have to dreaming this. I have to be. Will someone please wake me up?
"I-I" I can't even find anything to say to him. "I can't do this now, Zeke. My best friends been kidnapped and buried alive. How can you even say this to me now, of all times?" I asked him as tears wanted to come down my cheeks.
Zeke reached forward and dried my tears with his thumb. "It's ok if you don't love me back Sharpay. I just thought that you should have known about my feelings" he kissed my cheek and went to walk away. I could tell I really hurt him and I didn't mean to, he just caught me off guard is all. I never said that I want him to leave.
"Don't leave Zeke" I said. He turned and looked at me. "I never said that I don't like the company" I smiled at him as he walked back over to me.
"I'm glad Sharpay" he said as he wrapped one arm around me and he started to walk me home. I felt safe in his arms; I know that he would never let anything happen to me. He's not so bad looking either, he's actually kinda cute. Oh my god, did I just say that? I should probably shut up now but I don't want to.
Is it possible to like a guy you barely know? I think I might like Zeke, a lot too.
I looked up at Zeke when we came to stop in front of my house. "This is my stop" I said, disappointed that this night is really happening.
"Yeah" he said as he pushed a piece of hair back behind my ear. "God you're beautiful Sharpay" he told me. I smiled at him. That's how you know if he's a good guy or not, a normal guy would never have told a girl that she's beautiful. He's different then most guys and I like that. I want to get know him better so I can decide if I do want to date him.
"I think I might like you Zeke" I told him, a smile crept up on his face.
"Wanna go out with me sometime?" he asked me, I could by the look in his eyes that he desperately wants me to say yes.
"I'd like that" I said as he grabbed my hand, holding in between his own hands. I really so feel safe with him. He's a lot different then most guys I've met.
He kissed the back of my hand, causing me to smile. "I better get going" he said as he took my other hand in his. "But I hope to see you again soon Sharpay" he told me and kissed the back of my other hand, making me blush even more. I couldn't help smile; he's a true gentlemen but he's got a lot to prove of he's anything like Edward Cullen, relationship wise. I don't trust him is enough to say.
Just as he went to walk away, I pulled him back to me. "Don't leave" is all I could manage to say. I need someone to stay with me while I worry about Gabriella. "I don't want you leave, please stay Zeke" I begged him.
He turned around and smiled at me. "I wouldn't dream of being anywhere else" he said. I smiled and grabbed his hand, pulling him in the house with me. I wonder how my dad is going to react to this; I've never brought a guy home with me before so this will be different.
As we walked in my house, I couldn't help but pray that Gabriella is all right and she's not harmed. Same goes for Troy.
A/N: Well, what did you guys think of this chapter? Loved it or hated it, please let me know in a review and tell me if there's anything you guys would love to see in this story while Troy and Gabriella are still stuck underground, I'll gladly consider it and I could use some ideas for the rest of the upcoming chapters before Troyella are saved.
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