Disclaimer: I know it has taken me a VERY LONG TIME. I'm very sorry if any of you have been waiting. I do not own The Suite Life of Zack and Cody. R&R I hope you like this chapter it's really good.

Chapter 4: Scared

"Who said that," said Zack. He was now shivering with fear. He didn't know who said that. All of a sudden the lights went off and he felt something cold on his leg.

"Don't be scared. This will only take a minute.," said the murderer. Was it a knife that was on Zack's leg or was it the cold hand of the murderer. Zack couldn't tell weather it was a knife of a hand. He was so scared he could barley feel his own face. Then his cell phone rang. "Go ahead. Pick up your little cell phone!"

"A... Hello," said Zack. There was no answer so Zack hung up. All of a sudden the lights went back on and the voice was gone. The police had come up.

"Who got killed?" said the policeman.

"No one, but something strange is happening" said Zack. He wasn't as scared anymore because the police were there and it was an always a lot safer when the police were there, but Zack didn't call the police the murderer did. The murder thought that for sure he was going to murder Zack, so the murderer called the police ahead of time.

"What is so strange?" asked the policeman.

"Well when my mom went to rehearse her music and me and my brother Cody were getting babysat by Maddie. She's the candy counter girl. Something strange started to happen. First I pulled a harmless prank on my brother Cody and it was hilarious while I was laughing my head off Cody and Maddie got murdered. Then I called my mom to tell her what had happened, but when I picked up the phone it wasn't my mom who picked up. It was the assistant manger Jake. He picked up and told me that my mom got murdered and then I told him that Maddie and Cody got murdered, so then he saw the murderer and hung up and ran to my suite to hid. It was too late the murderer had found were Jake was going and fallowed him. He got murdered too. Then I called my friend Max. She told me the murderer had murdered my friend Tapeworm while she was getting something. Yeah I know I said so much, but could you please help me get this murderer. I don't want him murdering the whole city. I don't want to be alone," said Zack. Zack had said so much that the policeman couldn't really fallow what Zack was saying, but he got the main point. Friends and Family murdered. Go find murderer.

"OK! I just need to know the names of the victims." said the police man.

"Okay, there was Cody Martin, Cary Martin, Jake Holland, Maddie Fitzpatrick, and Tapeworm uh something. I'm not so sure of his last name."

"Okay, I got it. I know who Tapeworm is there's only one in this whole city. Well you stay safe kid and don't let the murderer get you," said the policeman and then he left. Zack now felt much safer. He decided to watch some TV. It was 8:30. Zack hadn't even eaten dinner. He decided to look in the fridge to see what there was to eat.

"Ewwwwwww!!!" Zack shouted "Healthy food. The whole fridge is filled with healthy food. Oh well. I'll call room service." Zack called room service but nobody picked up. "Ok, so now what am I suppose to eat. I'm stuck a hotel with dead people," said Zack. They hadn't taken to dead bodies out of the hotel to investigate yet. Zack spent almost 30 minutes looking for something to eat. "Finally. Popcorn. I knew it would be somewhere," said Zack. All of a sudden his phone rang. Zack picked it up. "Hello? Is this room service?" asked Zack.

"This is the FBI. We have been told that a 14 year old boy named Zack Martin has been carrying explosives," said the guy on the phone. Zack was so scared because the 14-year-old boy named Zack Martin was him. He thought he didn't have explosives with him. In fact he didn't even know where to get them.

"You must be wrong. I'm Zack Martin and I would never have explosives anywhere near me. I don't even know where to get them," said Zack.

"Well we've been told by a strange voiced man that he saw you with explosives," said the guy from the FBI.

"I'm telling you. I don't have any explosives. Why would I. I'm in a hotel with murdered people. I'd want to stay safe," said Zack. The guy from the FBI didn't believe him. Zack was telling the truth. It was useless. No matter how many times he tried to convince the guy the guy still didn't believe. Well he kind of was telling the truth. He didn't know he had explosives in his pocket. The murderer had sneaked them into Zack's pocket when he went to sleep last night. Just then Zack put his hand in his pocket. He felt something hard and pulled it out. Oh my god. He thought. How did this get here? I couldn't of bought it. I haven't left the hotel all night," said Zack. Zack knew that something weird was going on.

"Well some strange man told us he saw you with them. Well ask the man again," said the guy from the FBI.

It was now 10:30. All Zack could think about was his family. Why did dad have to leave? Why did Cody and Mom get murdered? Why do I have explosives? Could my life get any worse? Zack Thought. Zack lied on his bed and thought until he fell asleep.

To Be Continued…