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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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Clark fired the round and Raven launched himself towards Jason. The bullet pierce his heart and he dropped dead instantly. Jason's face went pale. He looked at the dead body of Raven as blood pooled the ground beneath him. Tears streamed down the face of Jason as he looked at Raven gasping for breath. The bullet has pierced his lungs in the process. " Don't feel sad. You can easily wake up him up. Can't you Jason?" Clark said getting up from his front. " You need to get out of here.." Raven stuttered as blood flowed from the wound. His lips was laced with blood as he kept telling Jason to leave. Jason shut his eyes and he could remember his old time friend. And how he had recieved the fall for him. " I am going to kill you, Clark. You are going to die!" he shouted. Jason dropped Raven to the ground and as he was about to move, He was drawn back. " You need to leave now." Raven said slowly. The atmosphere was thick with tension was the men looked at Jason and back at Raven
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Jason looked at his hands once more and was surprised to see them shoot some powers out of them. "I am going to try and hold them back, Mr Walker. Get the hell out of here!" Raven shouted. He was bleeding on the floor now. "I have told you, Raven. We are both leaving here alive!" He bellowed. "I don't need you alive anymore, Jason Carter. Since you know who you really are, then I think you will have to die now!" Clark said removing his black suit. Jason looked at Clark with fire in his eyes. "Why don't we settle this one and for all? You and me, and no one has to die." He said, cleansing his bloodstained lips. "Stop fighting!" Clark ordered, and his men stopped abruptly. "Do you think you can take me, kid?" He said taking off his clothes. Jason's eyes widened in horror as Clark removed his clothes, revealing various body marks. "You have something that should have been mine a long time ago, and now that I am back, I am ready to collect it." "Why don't you come and get it?" Jaso
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The clash was instant and brutal. Clark's men surged forward like unleashed wolves, each one trained for this moment—to bring Jason Carter to his knees and secure the legacy Clark had coveted his entire life.Raven stepped in front of Jason before he could react, he knives flashing from her boots and slicing the first two attackers down. Blood splattered across the dusty floor as more men poured in through the broken windows and side doors. Jason threw a punch into the chest of a soldier who got too close, then grabbed Claire by the wrist.“Stay behind me!” he shouted.But Claire didn’t listen. Her eyes were wide with terror, but there was also fire there. She grabbed a fallen gun from the ground and pointed it at the oncoming wave. “I can fight!” she screamed.“No!” Jason barked, trying to pull her back.Another blast erupted. Bullets tore through the room. Dust, screams, and the metallic scent of blood filled the air. Raven flipped a chair toward one of the men and slammed a boot i
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Clark looked at the piece of paper he was holding. And he knew all he had to do. He does not need Jason anymore. All he needed to do was open the Walkerscript, and the knowledge of the ancient power was his. All he needed to do now was have Jason at the right place. Nikoklaus has been running the business with Eric and Sophia as he had always wanted. But then, he needed him in the days to come. Clark decided to have one of his men mount at Jason's mansion and report everything that was going on. Days went by, and Jason was not awake. Clark was beginning to wonder if the legends were true. He had never witnessed Jason heal a man right in front of him before. The plan he had was to shoot Felix right in front of Jason and watch him heal his old man, but everything fell apart, and Felix had to die. Clark decided to check out the Walkers last place of treasure. He took his car and drove down to the site. The drive was a long one, and when he finally got there, he was surprised to see
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Claire didn’t answer. She pushed the creaking door open slowly, her hand hovering just above the frame as if expecting something—or someone—on the other side. Dust spiralled in the golden slant of the setting sun, illuminating the forgotten grandeur of the ancient building before them.Jason stepped in behind her, his senses alert. Every fibre in his being was tingling with unease. There was something about the air—thick, cold, and laced with a scent he couldn’t quite place. It wasn’t decay. It wasn’t mildew. It was... magic. Old and worn, but very much alive.“Someone’s been here recently,” Raven murmured, gun now fully drawn. “Tracks. Fresh ones.”Claire’s face had gone pale, her eyes narrowing as she reached into her coat and pulled out a small dagger. “They were never supposed to find this place.”Jason moved closer, his voice low. “Who’s ‘they’?”Claire didn’t look at him. “Those who erased the Walkers from history. Those who feared your grandfather’s return. And now they fear
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Alessia stood her ground, her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at Jason. The tension in the room was almost palpable. His eyes were wild, a storm brewing in them that she couldn’t quite calm, no matter how much she wanted to. He was spiralling, and she could feel it.It was almost as if Jason couldn't trust anyone. Not even Alessia, his wife. Jason began to remember how she had started off as his personal assistant and how she had slowly climbed the ladder to be his wife. It all felt too good to be true; it felt like he was dancing to theirplans right from day one. "You can't tell me you don't know anything, Alessia. You know this was going to happen. Didn't you?" "Jason", she began, her voice quiet but firm, "I didn’t know. I swear on everything I hold dear, I had no idea about your healing abilities when I married you."Jason didn’t even blink. He kept staring at her like he was trying to read through her soul."I married you because I loved you," she continued, her
Chapter two hundred and fifteen
Jason flashed his eyes open; he looked around, and he could see faces staring at him. His face was at peace when he saw Alessia was right beside him. "I thought we lost you for a moment." Jason let out a sigh slowly, reaching for her hand. "No, honey. I am right here." Alessia replied back. "What about Leo? Is he alright?" Jason asked. Alessia helped him to sit upright. "Father is in a coma, and Irene is staying with him." Aleesia replied. "Well, I think he is going to need you. I also need to have him healed, but I am..." "You are not in the right state of body to heal anyone right now." Doctor Zack said immediately. "I need to take my time to study how your ability works and how we can help you through it without you killing yourself. You are an asset every big man in the city would want." Zack said, looking across the room towards his bed. "I am not an asset to anyone, Doctor Zack. I am Jason Carter." He said sharply, wincing in pain. He remembered what happened before he f
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"Are you alright?" A voice said slowly as Jason opened his eyes. He flicked his hands, trying to make sure he was alright. "Doctor Zack?" Jason let out gently. "Yes. I am fine. How is she?" "Do you mean Alessia?" Zack said, smiling. "She is fine, boss. You healed her." Doctor Zack said, patting his shoulders. "You should've let the doctors do their job. You are straining yourself too much, Mr Carter, and it is not good for you." "Where is she? Where is my wife?" Jason asked. "She went out early this morning. She said there was a matter she had to take care of." Jason sat up slowly. He winced as his eyes darted around. Then his gaze slowly went to the wall clock in front of him. "How long have I been out?" He asked, looking at the time. "You have been out for three days," Zack replied, checking his vitals. "What? What did you say?" Jason snapped suddenly. "Yes, you have been out for three days straight. I was beginning to get worried, but then your chart this morning showed y
Chapter two hundred and thirteen
There was total s after Alessia was basked in the light. The doctor outside the van and some nearby people saw the light. It was not the first so they weren't bothered. What the wanted to see was it Alessia was going to make it and if she did, then Jason had done it again.That was the first thing Alessia noticed as she slowly drifted back into consciousness. No beeping machines. No painful pressure in her chest. Just silence—and warmth. It felt like she was wrapped in sunlight, floating.Then, she heard his voice.“Alessia... please, wake up.”Jason.Her lashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes slowly. The fluorescent lights above her swirled into view, and the familiar lines of Jason’s worried face came into focus. His hands were still on her torso, glowing faintly—though his face was pale, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.“Jason…” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “You did it…”Jason’s breathing was erratic, his body trembling slightly. “You're okay,” he whispered, brush
