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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty three
"Make sure no one comes close enough to this van." George looked at his personal guards. The nurses all watched as Jason was moved through the hospital hallway. The view was glamorous, and it looks like they were moving the president of the nation. "Be careful." Mr. George shouted occasionally as Jason was lifted into the back of the van where some specialists were seated waiting for him. "I'm coming with you, Dad." Marcus said, looking at his father. "No, you are not." George replied. "Why not? He is my best friend, and I am not going to leave him alone." Marcus said angrily. "You wanted me to handle it from here onwards; that is why you came to me. Now leave the rest to me and go to school like a normal teenager. Zeek and Evelyn are going to help and make sure we get to the safe house in one piece." Marcus sighed, "Call me when you get to the safe house." "We need to leave now before the reporters get a wind of what was happening. The escort trooped out of the hospital one by
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty four
The convoy screeched to a halt, the air thick with the acrid smell of burnt rubber. George's heart sank as he peered out of the limousine, his eyes narrowing at the chaos unfolding ahead. A black SUV had slammed into the rear vehicle of their convoy, effectively blocking their escape."Zeek, Evelyn, get ready!" George’s voice was sharp as he reached for the pistol under his seat. Beaded sweat formed on his forehead. Evelyn stepped out first, her movements calm but deliberate as she scanned the street. "Stay in the car, Mr. George," she said firmly. "We’ll handle this."Masked figures emerged from the SUV, each armed and advancing toward the van carrying Jason. Venom stood among them, his calm attitude sending a chill through the air."Hand over Jason Carter, and no one else needs to die," Venom called out, his voice carrying over the street. The people ran helter skelter as rounds of bullets were let into the air to send a warning message to George and his entourage. George pushed
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty five
[THREE WEEKS AFTER THE GUNSHOT INCIDENT] The Carter's mansion bubbled with a lot of noise as many of the family members all day down. " I am the next in line after the death of Jason!" Henry Carter barked. " Is that your way of admitting you had a had in his gun shot?" Eric said slowly raising an eyebrow from where he sat down. " How dare you accuse me of such? Did the police found any concrete evidence pointing to me as the culprit?" Henry scowled. The room erupted into another frenzy mode with the lawyer in the middle trying to calm them down. "We haven't seen Mr. Jason's corpse yet; I can't agree to the fact that he is dead. Before we can go on and appoint the next successor, I need to know if Mr. Jason is dead or not." The lawyer said finally, "What are you saying? Are you telling us to wait for the comeback of a little boy? Who is going to take care of the family business when we don't even know where he is?" Camilla said with an outburst of rage. "I think I can l
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty six
The news of Jason's death spread throughout the whole city. The headline was all about him and the mysterious killer who had tried to take his life. The school buzzed with the news, and not only the school but the Mathews, who stood to benefit from Jason's death, too. "Do you think Ethan planned this?" One of the students said, staring at his friend. "Ethan? Do you think he is capable of such? He might be a bully, but I don't think he would want to do something as stupid as trying to kill Jason Carter. I don't think he and Jason are in the same league anymore." Ethan walked past them with his friends. His eyes darted among the students as he heard their soft whispers. "Let them gloat. They are beneath you anyways." A voice came from behind him. Ethan turned to see Fiona looking stunning. "I thought you should be at home." He said gently, staring at her face. "Why? You don't want to be seen with me?" Fiona asked with her hands crossed on her breast. "Not that. It is bad enough that
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter eighty seven
Everyone looked at each other with the ridiculous offer Marcus was making. "Really? Are you going to give the money?" A voice asked behind Marcus. "Yes, I am going to give that to anyone who saw who the shooter was," Marcus replied. Mr. Reynolds took the microphone again. "You all heard him. We need to be our brother's keeper. Jason is a part of this school, and we need to help him one way or the other," the school authority said. "And what if I say I would pay double the amount to keep that person silent?" Ethan's voice boomed from the back seat." Marcus turned slowly to meet his gaze. "Is that a way of saying that you have a hand in the gunshot incident?" Everyone looked at Marcus as he found his way towards Ethan, who was seated. "It is no news that I hate Jason Carter," Ethan said, blowing out a speck of dust from his long nails. "Do you think I care what you say about me?" Ethan looked at Marcus, who was fuming with anger. "I still wonder why you are allowed to roam the co
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty eight
The students all looked at their phones, and they stared at each other. "Did you see what I am seeing?" a student asked his fellow students. "I don't know what you see, and I am clearly not showing you what I saw," he replied hostilely.Immediately the vote began to drop, and all were in Ethan's favor. Marcus looked at the board, and the smile on his face disappeared. "Typical Ethan. I knew he was going to do something." Mr. Reynolds said with a smile on his face. Meanwhile, Ethan looked at Mike. "What did you do?" he asked, staring at him. "I just pulled their strings. I am the puppet master." Mike said putting his mini laptop in his bag.Ethan grabbed his hands. "Thank you for saving me. My father would have me killed if I had lost to Jason." "Why did you have his girlfriend snatched in the first place?" Mike asked, staring at him. Ethan looked around. "Why does this matter to you anyway?" He stared at him. "I think I deserve to know. I helped you, and I think you should. Doesn
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter eighty nine
"Can you tell me what is going on?" Marcus asked, staring at his father. He could see that he was a bit sweaty. "Don't worry. I have everything under control." George looked at his son. "You and you." He pointed to some of his men. "Follow me." George was about to walk out when he looked back at Zeek and Evelyn, "Make sure no one comes into the building. Be alert." Marcus knew something was wrong, but then he couldn't place his hand on it. He knew his father still saw him as a teenager and would always do everything to have him protected. He was about to charge after his father when Evelyn pulled him back. "You should listen to him. He didn't tell you for a reason." "Who are you to order and tell me what to do! He is mine, and I am going after him." Marcus snapped at her. "Fine. Soothe yourself." Evelyn said, gently releasing her firm grip. Marcus was about to walk out of the door when Zeek walked closer to him and teased him. "That should shut him up." The two of them locke
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter ninety
" Do you think, Mr George will be fine?" Evelyn sked looking a Zeek who had his hand tightened on his gun. " How am I suppose to know that,Evelyn." Zeek looked back at her. ":Why? what is happening?" Evelyn asked again seeing that Week's hands were on his gun. " I think something is going to happen to night. I can sense it." Zeek replied looking around the house. He took his walkie talkie and radio to some of the men guarding the compound. Zeek's voice crackled over the walkie-talkie as he instructed the guards to increase their vigilance. The air around the safe house was thick with tension, the kind that prickled the skin and set nerves on edge. Evelyn watched him carefully, her instincts telling her that whatever was happening outside was only the beginning. Inside the safe house, Marcus paced the room like a caged animal. The weight of not knowing gnawed at him. He couldn't shake the uneasy feeling he was having about his father. "Zeek," Marcus called out, his voice sha
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Chapter one hundred and ninety nine
The phone rang several times.No voice came back and no answer. "Where is your phone?" Irene asked, staring at the strange man who claimed he was not Jason. Niko brought out his iPhone and showed it to her. "That is a lie. I am sure you must have left that at home." She said with a smile. "Can't we just get this over with?" Irene looked at his face. Nikolaus smirks; he has been having an off day, but Irene was adding to it. He was not finding her attractive anymore. To him, she was just a woman in dire need of sex. " You know if you want to be laid, you can get a guy and pay him for that. You look like you have the money to do that." Niko said without looking at her. But as he turned, a deafening slap landed on his face. "What was that for?" He shouted, holding his cheek. "That's for talking to me rudely. Why are you being so cold, Jason? Ever since you came back from that near-death experience, you have been nothing but icy towards me. Do you loathe me that much?" Niko turne
Chapter one hundred and ninety eight
" Jason? What are you doing here? Did you come back for me?" Irene asked, staring at the face of Nikolaus, who looked exactly like the man she wanted to get married to. Before Nikolaus had the chance to speak, Irene was on her feet. She grabbed him and placed the most passionate kiss on his lips. "Why don't you tell me you get the same way? Was marrying Alessia just a ruse?" Nikolaus stuttered as he felt more embarrassed than in his entire life. The only moment he actually enjoyed was the kiss he shared with Irene. Was this what made Jason so special? Who was this lady in front of him? A lot of questions were going through his head when the lady drew him out. "Why don't we leave this place and go have fun? I am sure you are dying to have some fun with me, right? I don't think we really had a nice time together since..." Irene stopped when she noticed she had been the only one talking. "Is there anything on your mind? You seem completely lost." She paused and looked at Niko. "I
Chapter one hundred and ninety seven
Eric turned slowly toward Nikolaus, his jaw slightly slack. “You gonna explain this to me? Or do I just pretend none of this happened?” Nikolaus scoffed, brushing the glass shards off his feet with a wince. “You think I understand any of this? I’ve been living a life that wasn’t mine. Turns out I was never meant to have a choice.” “You're saying… Clark raised you like his own son? Like some twisted experiment?” Eric asked, his voice low, trying to process. Nikolaus shook his head slowly, eyes fixed on a portrait above the fireplace. “I didn’t even know Jason existed until now. I thought I was the only heir. Turns out I was just a backup plan. A replacement.” Eric walked to the window, watching Clark disappear down the stone steps outside. “And what do you think about all of this?Why are you really here?" “What do I think? Do you think I want to be here? If I had my way, I would be building my own music empire. That is what I have always wanted to do.” Nikolaus muttered. “Bu
Chapter one hundred and ninety six
Clark walked into the same room as Nikolaus and laughed, making him look back. "I don't think I need to beg and plead with you anymore. Do you think I need you?" I said, taking a seat facing his son."What the hell is this, Father? What trick are you playing this time?" Nikolaus said with anger. "Trick? Are you blind, Niko? Check for yourself and see. I don't think I need you like you have always believed. Why do I need a son who is not ready to dance to my tune when I have one that I can bend to my will?" Clark said again with anger visibly shown in his eyes. His arm tightened around the armrest of the chair he sat on. "Why do you need me here when you have the ideal son you have envisioned for your great empire?" Nikolaus asked, crossing his arms."I brought you here because I might need to discard one of you." Clark said with a smug grin on his face. "It can either be you or Jason. No one would know which is which since you both have the same face. Tell me something, Niko." Cla
Chapter one hundred and ninety four
Jason knew he needed to leave the city for a while. Away from all the paparazzi and everything that has been happening to him for a while. He needed some time with his newly wedded wife and also try to know what was happening to him. The continuous headache and the glowing of his palms. Jason knew it was a later of time before everything takes over. The events of the night left a deep impression on him. His glowing hands, Eric’s taunts, and the realization that Clark was still plotting against him made it clear that things were far from over. He needed time to think, to strategize. But more than anything, he needed to be with Alessia, away from the madness. “You’re thinking too hard,” Alessia’s voice broke through his thoughts as they settled in the limousine. “It’s our wedding night. Shouldn’t we be celebrating instead of brooding?” she said with a smile on her face. Jason exhaled sharply and turned to her, his gaze softening. “I know, but I can’t shake the feeling that thing
Chapter one hundred and ninety three
"You need to stop it, Mr Jason!" Raven shouted, his eyes darting forth and back, making sure no one saw Jason's glowing hands. Jason was now sweating profusely as he tried to make his hand stop. "I can't, Raven! Do you think I have control over something like this?" He snapped at him. Raven immediately took off his jacket, grabbed Jason's hand that was blazing hurt, and wrapped his suit around it. "We can't have anyone seeing your hands like this," he said even though his hands were hurting. Jason looked at him, and he could see the burns from holding him. "We need to get you out of here, Mr Jason." Raven said, his eyes darting back and forth. "I guess you haven't noticed, Raven. This is my wedding, and I need to say a vote of thank you to everyone that had graced the occasion." Jason said, staring at him. Alessia came back with a cup of cold water and was surprised to see the state Jason was in. She noticed his hands were tied with Raven's suit and wondered why. "Do you need to
Chapter one hundred and ninety two
Jason clenched his hands in anger as he looked at most of the uninvited guests. "What are you going to do, Jason? Throw us out?" Sophia snickered in her velvet gown that clung to her body, revealing her robust backside. "We are here for you, Jason. After all, you are a Carter." Clark said before stepping away from the altar. Alessia looked at Jason and saw he was sweating again. Jason's eyes darted through the crowd and saw Leonard staring at him. A look that tells him to continue with the marriage. They had a deal after all.The pope said everything that needed to be said, and when it was time to ask who was against the marriage, Alessia's heart beat increased. She knew the only insane person who was bold enough to stop the marriage was Irene. She remembered the look she had given her when she tried her wedding dress on. "If there is anyone here that doesn't want this couple to be joined in holy matrimony, they should raise up his or her hands or should forever be silent." The
Chapter one hundred and ninety one
Jason woke up to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, his body still warm from the night before. He turned over, expecting to find Alessia beside him, but instead, there was an empty space. His eyes darted to the wooden nightstand, where a neatly folded note lay. He reached for it, unfolding the paper with curiosity.Jason,Since you were feeling much better, I decided to go home and get ready for our big day. Don’t be late.Love, Alessia.A small smile curled at the corner of his lips as he let the note rest on his chest. He ran a hand through his hair, his mind drifting to the memories of the night before. The passion they had shared still lingered in his thoughts, and for a brief moment, he allowed himself to savor it. But the responsibilities of the day quickly pulled him back to reality. He stretched, feeling surprisingly refreshed, his headache from the previous night no longer bothering him.Swinging his legs over the bed, Jason made his way to the shower, let
Chapter one hundred and ninety
Jason woke up and was surprised to see a white towel over his head. His eye darted around and saw that he was all alone in the room with a dulve over his body. "Ouch!" he groaned slightly as he tried to get up. His eyes went to the bowl of water in front of him. "Zeek!" Jason shouted but no one answered. He tried to get off bed but then he noticed his hands were hot again. He could feel his body on fire that he felt his body breaking out in sweat again. The door opened and Alessia walked in carrying a bowl of soup in her hands. " Alessia." Jason called out gently with a steady look on his face. " What are you doing here?" " I came to say hello and I found you on the floor you were burning hot." Alessia said with a worried gaze. Jason wanted to get up to grab the bowl from her but Alessia told him to lie still. " What about, Zeek?" " I didn't see anyone around when I came." Alessia replied settling the bowl on the table beside him. " You need to eat this if you are going to reg
