The Scent of Evil
Zeke stood patiently in the hall, tapping his foot to an imaginary beat, waiting for his fate. What was to come he didn't know, but the truth was he really didn't care. He had been in trouble before, and yet here he stood once again, the same spot as last week. So what if he had a few " habits" everyone did, didn't they?
"Please come in Zeke" Principal Drake muttered under her breath "You know the drill". She was right, stepping in to the dimly lit room he noticed how the chair had moved another inch since his last visit. She sat down and motioned for him to do the same. Looking deeply into his eyes she found an expression she had never had before, she smiled. Taken aback by this rare sight he tripped over the chair and landed on his back.
She pounced, landing lightly upon his chest. "What the fuck? Get off me you freak!!!!" A silent tear slid down her cheek as the harsh words placed a scar upon he wounded heart. "I love you Zeke" she stuttered though tears. His eyes grew in shock as he pushed her roughly away. "What!! I hate you, the only one I could ever love is Jessica."
Drake grew in height suddenly outraged by this new information. "Jessica? That FREAK!" she spat the words like venom "I'll make sure she'll never live to love you."
"NO!!" he screamed in terror as he raised a trophy high above her head, swinging low crashing into her skull. Blood began to gush from the wound as she fell to the floor. Her fingers twitched as she ceased to exist. Looking down at the mess he said "The lynx effect, now off to find Miss Burke!"

Hope you all enjoyed that, sorry it's so short but there will be more in the future! ZEKE AND MISS BURKE!
A special thanks to Sharon Spillane who without this fic wouldn't have been possible.