Murder is a crime feared by the people isn't it, it isn't just feared, it is hated, because the people can't see the deeper meaning that lies within it……..

Sometimes murder isn't just a crime..., it's an escape from this f***ed up reality that keeps us caged, trapped, bounded.

Murder is not a crime...., it's a reality, its own universe, kept away for the chosen few who would embrace it, love it, cherish it, know it. Those chosen people accept the ZONE.

From the dawn of the muffin man, it has been believed that there's no such thing as the perfect crime.....only the few that follow closely..., look between the cracks of the society, find out about the buried cases hidden away from broad daylight......buried in the shadow of time ......

There is no such thing as a perfect murder you say ...... well you're wrong. Let me prove that to you with the tale of THE ONE......, Zach mills.

Zach was once a non believer of the choice of murder.... To him murder was inhumane..... irrational.... insane..... Wrong ..., but lately Zach has come to realize that there's more to murder that meets the eye.

Zach was once a loveable 17-year-old boy....captain of the football team, the perfect Jock, everyone's crush, perfect 6'4, shiny emerald green eyes, beautiful blond hair, a straight A student. He was everything a typical teenage boy could dream about. He seemed perfect in every way possible......, But his reign was short-lived with the appearance of Jake Landers. His life took a turn for the worst when Jake appeared.

Jake's appearance was so sudden that it took everyone by surprise....., including Zach. Jake came in as a second year transfer student..... If Zach was perfect, then Jake was more than impeccable. He literally stole all the attention, he's jake......, what do you expect.

Jake Landers, also a 17-year-old hottie, was more perfect than Zach could ever be, he was a 6'7 basketball player, flawless in he's studies, a ladies guy...... God, he had a sweet tongue, hazel eyes, with long brunette hair, straight pointed nose........he was just perfect. But Zach could never accept that, could he?

Zach became discontented with him......from discontent it turned to envy, from envy to jealousy, from jealousy to hatred. He hated John for stealing his spot, for replacing him, for taking what was rightfully his. The hatred gradually turned him delirious, it slowly drove him insane, it drove him into the ZONE.

Zach became increasingly obsessed with the idea of making John disappear.... Permanently. From a little sprouting idea, he picked it up, nurtured it, fed it with more, watched it grow, before long it was time, he was ready to strike.....

It didn't take long for the tale of the missing Jake spread......" what have you done Nathan"........he had been wronged..... hadn't he?.....he wasn't guilty.......or was he????.

Who is Nathan.....where did he come from .....

Hey people..... It is I.

This is literally my first published work, so here I go

I honestly ask for your support over here ....

Updates will come regularly unless I'm in school Soo, don't be sad I'll soon be done😁😁

That should be all for now.....wish me luck guys mmwah😘

Different days hit in different ways don't they......

Some days you wake up and feel like you came take on the whole world If you wanted to.....while others you wake up knowing that you can't do s*it even if you wanted to

Which day was it today???

Willowbrook high was one of those schools that bade you feel overwhelmed, suffocated, that's where they all gathered. From the mayor's son....to the president's niece, they were all there

To others, Willowbrook was a heaven, it was their dream school, it was a paradise. But was it really...... we'll find out soon enough

There it was....a scene that's unfolded every day in the hallway, everyone was used to it by now. A group of jocks bullying the scrawny kid.

Zach stood in front of the group of jocks as their leader ....he had always been a leader.

   " ohh., poor Chase....want me to let you go?"

"you disgusting fag"

One of the Buffy jocks that held chase roughly against the row of lockers said with a wide mocking grin, while he stood unfazed..... more like detached. Chase had been their target since the first day of school, he's used to it by now. At least today is better than other days, usually by now they would have already landed a few blows on his frail body by now.

Zach stood watching all this seemingly unaware of what was going on in front of him. Up until two days ago, anytime this happened, chase always had a faint glimmer of hope that maybe.....just maybe Zach would save him.

But that glimmer was brutally destroyed by Zach himself.....

Chase adored Zach, he worshiped him, it all began when they were Younger . Zach and chase were basically neighbors....., but they weren't, they just stayed on the same street...queens street....

Chase hadn't always been that lonely kid, infant he had once been as popular as Zach back in the day, but not everything is meant to be isn't it. Chase started developing feelings that weren't meant to be..... eventually Zach found out about it. At first, he actually didn't seem perturbed about it, but soon enough Zach started acting on those feelings, making empty promises, using his feelings for personal gain, it wasn't all that bad till THAT DAY....

It was a warm autumn morning....., beautiful weather, worm atmosphere, every seemed perfect....., well almost everything. Chase couldn't just shake off the brooding feeling that haunted him the moment he woke up, he just shrugged it off and ignored the feeling. Everything else went smoothly till the moment he walked over to his locker....., there it was, his locker had been vandalized...., the problem wasn't the vandalism, it was what was written on the locker "F**ken FAG" those two words written in bold red paint in clear contrast to the light blue color of the locker.

At that moment time seemed to freeze, he heard the loud Snickers,and awful side comments coming from most of the students in the hallway...., he could sense their gazes, some of disgust, others of surprise, and very few of sympathy..., he BROKE DOWN. There was only one thought running through his mind

" Zach....Zach can fix this"

he thought that once Zach explained to everyone it would all be over. He gathered himself up and went straight over to Zack' s class right in front of the door he could hear people talking about it, he felt the blood rush up to his head.....maybe he would have fainted at that moment if he hadn't heard Zack's voice, once he heard that voice......., the voice he had looked up to, he had admired......, hee FROZE. He couldn't believe it.

" That fag had always had a crush on me, I've just been using him for the fun of it"

Zach's alluring voice rang out on the quietness of the class, immediately after various Snickers resounded from the class. Chase couldn't believe it, he just took to his heels, not waiting to hear anymore.

That wasn't the end of it......in fact that was just the beginning, after that Zach avoided him for a while, but after some time he couldn't even be bothered to care about him anymore. But chase still had a slight hope that somewhere the old Zach was still alive.... Till the day of the match.... Everything ended the day of the match.....

Two days prior the 'Willows', Willowbrook's renowned soccer team played their last games against a second rate school, ..... Norwalk's flyers, unfortunately the Norwalk flyers had the upper hand in the game for more than half of the match…, it wasn't looking good for Willowbrook at all, but they couldn't just loose hope....could they.

At the dieing moment Zach stepped up....quickly turning the game around, Norwalk's flyers were ahead of the game with five points......five whole points, but as usual Zach Mills always found a way...., within few minutes he had already turned the game around and the both teams hung on equal scores.... Norwalk's flyers finally sensed the danger...... They couldn't afford to lose, they trained too hard for this. The game was approached the final ten seconds, both teams sweating and sticky from running around the whole field..... Only a miracle could help any one of them at this point. Ohh, if they wanted a miracle, they would get one.........