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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter twelve
Jason walked back home feeling assured. He knew he had won over the school authority, and Ethan was losing his grip. His mind went back to the harmonious message he had gotten back at school. His mind was a whirlwind of what Ethan might be hiding. Jason's mind went back to the black card his grandfather had given him. He removed it from his pocket and stared at it. "I need to see more of what you can do." He said with a smirk on his face. Jason decided to get more dresses. It was high time he lived up to the standard of his family. After all, he was a Carter. As he walked out of the school premises, many of the students looked at him. Some were still in shock and didn't understand how Jason had managed to turn his fate around. Many whispered and said he was a liar and only time would tell. He was about to flag down a cab when a black limousine appeared right in front of him. The men in suit got down as usual, and the butler ran towards the door with it opened. They all had their h
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirteen
The Unknown CallerJason kept his gaze on the student standing across the hallway, a flicker of recognition in his eyes. The boy seemed ordinary enough—tall, slender, wearing a faded school uniform—but there was something in the way he stared at Jason, an intensity that made Jason uneasy. Was he the one sending those cryptic messages?Before Jason could approach him, the boy turned on his heel and disappeared into the crowded hallway. Jason felt a surge of frustration. He was surrounded by people, yet he felt like he was being isolated in this game Ethan was playing. He knew he needed answers, and fast.As Jason stepped out of the school building, he received another message from the unknown number.[Unknown Number: Meet me at the old café on Elm Street. If you want to know what Ethan's really planning, come alone.]Jason’s jaw clenched. He couldn’t ignore this message; whoever this person was, they seemed to have insights into Ethan’s moves. He quickly flagged down a cab, his mind ra
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter fourteen
Jason’s head pounded as he came to consciousness, the world around him a blur of dim light and rough shadows. His wrists were tied, the ropes biting into his skin as he struggled to orient himself. His head throbbed with pain, he remembered being dragged into the car with Ethan seated before him. He touched the wound on his head as blood trickled down his face. The last thing he remembered was the auction—a flash of Ethan’s smug grin and the feel of cold metal against his temple as he was dragged away. "Where am I?" he muttered, his voice hoarse. Jason was beginning to fear, the game was far more than Ethan wanting to humilate him. There was something more to everyone and no one is telling him what it was. A chuckle echoed in the dimly lit room. "Awake already, Walker heir?" The voice was mocking, dripping with sarcasm. Jason's eyes flicked to the figure standing just beyond the shadows—a man dressed in black, his face obscured.Jason's jaw tightened as he tried to mask the fear
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter fifteen
The foul smell woke Jason up. He looked around and dusted his rumpled clothes. His head throbbed with pain. "Where am I?" He said slowly getting up to his feet. His wrist burned, showing signs of ropes. "I am going to make all of them pay for this." Jason cursed under his breath.He remembered what the man and the woman had told him. There was a lot that was happening to him, and he needed to uncover the truth. The timing was perfect. Jason's grandfather had come to him at his weakest, making it easier to win him over, but was that all there was to him being the heir to the carter's wealth? Fiona would not acknowledge him, so there must be something he didn't know. Jason looked around to know where exactly he was. He suddenly perceived a foul smell, and he almost vomited. "I need to get dressed." Jason said, slowly looking at his dirty and soiled clothes. His blood had stained his white shirt and white pants. Jason dipped his hands into his back pocket, and it was gone. The card h
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter sixteen
Jason's eyes fluttered open, the sterile smell of antiseptic filling his nostrils. He found himself lying on a plush bed in an unfamiliar room. The walls were adorned with paintings, and the air was filled with the soft hum of a medical machine. His vision was still blurry, but he could make out the silhouette of an elderly man sitting by his side—Thomas Carter, his grandfather."You're awake," Thomas said, his voice a mix of relief and authority. "You gave us quite a scare."Jason groaned, trying to sit up, but his body felt like it had been hit by a truck. "Why did you lie to me?" Jason's voice was raspy. "Am I really your heir, or was this some kind of sick game?"Thomas leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. "I never lied to you, Jason. You are my grandson, and you are the rightful heir to the Carter family. But there are things about this family—secrets that even you aren't ready to handle yet."Jason’s eyes darkened with frustration. "Secrets? What more do I need to know? Ethan’s o
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter seventeen
Jason stood at the entrance of the school, his once unattractive appearance now replaced with clean clothes and a fire in his eyes. The whispers of the students around him were louder today, rippling through the crowd like a wave. Some looked at him with disdain, while others envied him and his new-found powers. "Is that really Jason?" one student said in disbelief. "I heard he’s the new heir to the Carter family." "But wasn’t he just some nobody a few weeks ago?" Another added, unable to hide the shock. Jason ignored the whispers; his mind focused on one thing: getting back what was his. He knew Ethan had the black card, the one his grandfather gave him as a symbol of his authority and connection to the Carter legacy. Without it, he couldn't keep Ethan in check, and Jason wasn't about to let that power slip through his fingers. Ethan leaned against a row of lockers, surrounded by his usual entourage. He spotted Jason, and a sly grin crept across his face. "Look who's decide
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter eighteen
The school opened the following day with alot of activities in place. Ethan trying to make everyone bow before him while Jason was trying to find his ground within the school. Little did they know that the game dynamics was about changing.As they all gathered in groups talking about the changes in power between Ethan and Jason, Elena Sterling made her entrance into the school like she owned the place. Her stride was confident, almost regal, as her heels clicked against the floor. She was the kind of girl you couldn’t ignore, even if you wanted to. Dressed in a sleek black dress and a leather jacket that screamed both elegance and rebellion, she commanded attention without uttering a single word.Whispers began to ripple through the hallways as students turned to get a better look.“Who’s that?” a student murmured to his friend.“I heard she’s a transfer from some elite school,” another replied. “Daughter of a billionaire or something. Apparently, she’s a genius too.”Elena’s eyes sca
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter nineteen
The school auditorium buzzed with excitement as students, parents, and faculty gathered for the annual charity auction. Elegant decorations adorned the walls, the warm glow of chandeliers casting a glamorous light over the crowd. Laughter and chatter filled the air, creating an atmosphere thick with anticipation. Jason stood at the entrance, dressed sharply in a tailored suit, feeling a rush of confidence after the incident with Ethan. Beside him was Elena, her presence magnetic, effortlessly drawing glances from everyone in attendance. “Looks like you’re making quite an impression,” Elena remarked, smirking as she surveyed the crowd. “I’ve never seen this many people interested in a charity event before.” Jason chuckled, feeling the buzz of the room. “I think they’re more interested in the drama than the cause,” he replied, his eyes scanning for familiar faces. As they walked through the crowd, Jason caught sight of Ethan surrounded by his family. The Mathews were positioned
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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
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
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
