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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and Eighty
Jason looked at who the caller was and was not sure if he had to pick the call or not. " You do know you cannot run forever. You will need to confront him later on." Raven said staring at him. " What do you want?" Jason said immediately he had picked up the call. " I want to talk and you Jason, you are going to come if you want to see your grandfather." Clark said from the other end of the call. Jason looked at Raven. " I thought you said he was dead?" " Yes, I can't feel his anymore." Raven replied. Jason kept quiet for a while, not sure if he was ready to meet with Clark. "Give me proof." Jason said after sometimes. A picture of Felix was sent to Jason with his face bruised and his body strapped to a long metallic table. " Do you belibe me now. If you don't show you,,Jason." Clark smiled mischievously. " That can only mens one thing. You don't care about your grandpa and you want me to kill him." Clark replied before cutting off the call " What was that? You mi
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty one
Jason stepped out of the car, his jaw clenched, his fists tight. The Carter mansion was visibly seen before him, its towering gates yawning open like the jaws of a beast waiting to swallow him whole. Raven trailed behind him, silent but watchful, his sharp eyes scanning the dimly lit courtyard for any sign of threat. He knew Clark was just not a man to he underated.But one thing was clear, he wasn't calling Jaosn out to attack him. At least not yet. Jason barely made it past the entrance when a familiar figure walked out from the dark. Eric Carter.Jason’s lips curled in disdain. The man who once carried himself with honour now stood like a lapdog, his eyes darting nervously between Jason and the mansion behind him. Jason shut his eyes and remembered how Eric had played the fatherly role to him. How he had always looked up to him until he found out that he was a killer Jason could see it in the way Eric held himself—subservient, cautious, like a man who had already lost the war
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty two
Jason fell to his knees before Clark, his hands clenched into tight fists. His breath came in short, harsh bursts, his chest rising and falling as he forced himself to say the words that tasted like ash on his tongue. He looked at Sophia who was smiling mischievously. He remembered how she has humiliated him back in the college days. And now, it was like everything was repeating itself. "I’ll do whatever you want," Jason said, his voice gentle, laced with desperation. "Just let my grandfather go." A slow smirk was visibly seen on Clark Carter’s lips. He had expected Jason to break eventually. Everyone did when faced with something they couldn’t afford to lose. And Jason—despite all his arrogance, his bravado—was no different. Clark leaned back in his chair, swirling the last of his whiskey before setting the glass down with a soft clink. "Now, that," he said smoothly, "is a very tempting offer." Jason swallowed, his pride burning inside him like acid, but his resolve didn’t wave
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter one hundred and eighty three
Jason stood before the grand double doors of the Romano estate, inhaling deeply through his nostrils before exhaling slowly. His heart pounded, but his mind remained sharp. He knew he couldn’t afford to wage war on two enemies at the same time. Clark Carter was already an insurmountable force, and if he played this wrong, Leonard Romano would be another.Straightening his coat, he pushed the heavy doors open and stepped inside.The lavish sitting room reeked of wealth and power. A massive chandelier cast a golden glow over the polished floors, and against the far end of the room, Leonard Romano sat comfortably on a leather chair, sipping dark liquor from a crystal glass.Seated beside him were his daughters—Alessia and Irene.Alessia’s lips curled into a small smile the moment she saw Jason, her eyes lighting up with something close to excitement. But Irene? She merely furrowed her brows, arms crossed tightly over her chest, her displeasure evident.Jason knew why.She had wanted him
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty four
Marcus woke up and found himself back at the hospital with a male doctor hovering over him. "You are in safe hands, Mr. Marcus." The doctor said with a smile. Then his face suddenly got serious. "Mr. Marcus, you do know what is happening to you, right?" He asked, staring at him. "I know one thing, doctor: I don't remember my past, and I am dying soon." Marcus said with an icy tone. "I am sorry, Mr. Marcus, but you have just one week to do anything you feel like doing. I think it will be best to spend some quality time with your family if you have any." the doctor said with a sad countenance. Marcus did not say a word; rather, he asked the doctor when he would be getting discharged. "You are free to go now, Mr. Marcus. You don't seem to be in any pain. I am going to have one of my nurses draw up your bill, and you can be on your way." "Who brought me?" Marcus asked as the ivy was removed from his skin. "A friendly neighbor, Mr. Marcus. She said she found you unconscious when
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty five
The sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded into the background as Marcus clutched his head. The sharp pain, like needles piercing through his skull, sent shivers down his spine. Jessica crouched beside him, worry evident in her eyes."Marcus? What's wrong?" she asked, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.He squeezed his eyes shut as flashes of memories surged forward—Jason’s laughter, their late-night study sessions, the way they had each other’s backs no matter what. Then, a darker memory. Poison. Betrayal.Marcus shot up from the sand, his breathing ragged. "I need to see Jason."Jessica hesitated. "Are you sure? You’re not in the best condition to—""I have to, Jessica." He turned to her, desperation lacing his voice. "If I don’t do this now, I may never get the chance."Jessica studied him for a moment before nodding. "Alright. Let’s go."[ Jason’s mansion ]Jason leaned back in his chair, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand. He had alot to consider now. The tho
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty six
The day was even busier than Jason had anticipated. His best friend was getting married, and that was all that mattered."Raven, make sure the venue is perfect. I don’t want a single thing out of place," Jason instructed, pacing around his office.Raven nodded. "The church is set. The priest is already waiting, and I've arranged for the best decorators in town. Everything will be flawless."Jason exhaled deeply and ran a hand through his hair. "Good. That’s good." He glanced at the clock. "Where is Marcus?""In his suite, sir," Raven replied. "He’s been sitting by the window, staring outside for the past hour."Jason frowned. He had known Marcus long enough to understand what that meant. "I’ll go talk to him."In his suite, Marcus sat with his hands clasped together, staring at the skyline. The sun cast golden rays across the city, making everything look unreal—like a dream he wasn’t meant to be a part of.Jason knocked once before stepping in. "You nervous?" he asked, his voice light
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty seven
Jason rolled on the bed, he was visibly shaking and sweating. He seems to be having a back dream he couldn't wake up from but then he woke up with a loud noise making Raven burst the door open. He immediately rushed towards the open window and had it closed. He walked into the toilet to make sure it was closed too and no one was inside. Raven looked at Jason heaving heavily and ender what was going on. Today was the third day since the death of Marcus. He asked towards Jason in bed and gently placed a hand on his shoulders. " Do you want to talk about it?" Raven asked staring at him. But Jason waved his hand as he tried to catch his breath. " I am fine, Raven. We need to get down to work." He said getting out of bed. The few days had been tiring with Jason trying to fight off Clark and also get Leonard to join hands with him to help him get his father back. As Jaosn opened the shower to hit hot body that was heated like a furnace of hell. The steam came making him scared.
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His eyes flickered each time as the dead came to haunt him. Jason could see the faces of people who gave him his life. Tears flowed freely from his face as Jaosn's eyes snapped wide open. " Where am I?" Jason said slowly. His eyes darting around. The last thing he remembered was some men kidnapping him. He tried to see where he was but everything was foggy and he could hear the mumbling noise of some men. They were cloth in black clothes. Jason tried to stand but he saw he was fixed to some IV treatment. " You need to rest now Mr Walker. You are in safe hands." The voice said slowly staring at his face. " Ra..v..en....is he alive?" The word left his lips as he fell into another deep sleep. ****************************************************************** [ AWAKE ! ] Jason felt his imb numbs as he tried to get up from the bed. He landed on the floor crawling toward the door. " He..l..p." he said slowly, his breath etched. The door opened and Aleesia rushed towards him.
Chapter two hundred and twenty
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
Chapter two hundred and nineteen
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
Chapter two hundred and nineteen
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
Chapter two hudnred and eighteen
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
Chapter two hundred and seventeen
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
Chapter two hundred and sixteen
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
Chapter two hundred and fourteen
"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
