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The mood in the Carter Mansion was different now, charged with a sense of competition and mystery. The challenge had been set, and everyone was eager to prove themselves worthy of the Carter fortune. Jason woke up the next morning with a heavy sense of determination, knowing he couldn’t afford to lose. His mind was already turning over the possibilities. What kind of clue would Edward leave, and where would he hide it?He needed to find it,if not for anything but for the sake of defeating Ethan Mathews who was watching and waiting for him immediately he returns back to school Breakfast was a tense affair, with family members quietly sipping their coffee and glancing at each other over the dining table. Fiona sat at the far end, looking smug and confident, while Jason felt a strange mix of nerves and emptyness.He felt Edward Carter deserved more,not just some bunch of grumpy old fools fighting over his left inheritance. None were ready to protect his legacy. They were more concerned
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty five
Jason stood in front of the vault with a glint of happiness in him. The thought of what was inside gnawled at him. The vault didn't contain just treasure but untold secrets and family trees. Jason's heart pounded fast, adrenaline coursing through his veins, and the eagerness to see what was there was all he could think about. He slowly walked closer to the vault, and his eyesbrow was furrowed. The vault had an encryption, and it had to be opened with a password. "Not now." Jason grunted He was about to start deciphering the password when he heard a bang on his head. The loud thud of brick clashing against his skull sent him down to the earth. As he bled to the cold floor beneath him, he tried to see who had his head bashed, but all he could hear was a strange laughter that sent a shiver down his spine. The thought of Fiona trying to hurt him was all he could think about, but he knew the battle was more than the hatred she had for him.Jason looked back at the only clue left by his
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"Why do I feel this way when I am around her?" Jason's thought ran wide as Fiona's tongue fondled his on the bed he lay on. The kiss, the taste of other lips—everything felt divine. The door opened abruptly, making Jason stop and push Fiona back. She laughed and looked back. " Ah! Eric. I don't know you are here taking care of our Jason," she said with a smirk on her face. "Our Jason? What does that even mean?" Jason asked, looking at her. He was anoyed about the fact that he was dancing to her tune each time she was beside him.Fiona brought out a small mirror from her bag. "Oh, you have ruined my lipstick." She looked at Jason and winked at him. "I will be seeing you around, and when I do, you have better tell me what you know about the vault." She smiled and walked out. "Bye Eric." She looked at his stern face and blew Jason a kiss on the bed. "What is she doing here?" Eric asked, walking to Jason's side. "I am not sure." He lied, trying to clean the lipstick. Eric smiled. He kn
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty seven
Jason watched Eric walked out on him. The man that had promised to be there for him throughout the journey was also gone with the word for him to prove himself. " What should I do? Where do I start from?" was all Jason could think about.Jason stood frozen as the camera flashes exploded around him like a violent storm. Microphones were shoved in his face, and questions rang out, one after another, blurring together in a chaotic assault. The sound of journalists all speaking at once filled his ears, their voices rising with their questions that needed answers too.“Jason, is it true that you forged documents to prove your connection to the Carter family?”“Are you just another gold digger looking for a quick fortune?”“Did Edward Carter even acknowledge you before his death?”The questions hit him like a series of slaps, and Jason felt his mind go blank. His mouth opened, but no sound came out. He wanted to defend himself, to shout that he was Edward’s grandson, that he had Carter blo
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Jason wondered why Eric didn't help him. He has told him to prove himself; only then is he going to help him, but he was just a student, a high school teenager with nothing at the moment. Jason looked around to make sure the street was not crowded. The same was unbearable. He grabbed his bagpack and flagged down a taxi. He was soon on his way to his old and tartarred house. Jason knew he had toknow the secret his grandfather was hiding and what he was dying to tell him even on his sick bed. He knew his aunt and stepmother wouldn't allow him into the Carter's mansion again, but he was going to find other means; there has to be a way. Jason lay on his small bed with his thoughts focused on how he was going to scale through the heartbreak. His phone beeped again, and he picked it up from who messaged him, but it was another news flash. "When will these people ever stop?" Jason shouted, flinging his phone towards the car end of the bed. The dragging of his name as a faker was embarrass
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Jason's heart thud with fear. He initially wanted to take a leak after washing his clothes, but then, like magic, the urnine ceased. "Who is that?" Jason said in a shaky voice, although he knew who it was. It was the last day of Ethan's suspension, and he was already on the school premises. Jason cursed under his breath for meeting Fiona that morning. While cursing, he also said some silent prayers, hoping it wasn't Ethan. "Can you please come out? I really need to poo!" The student shouted, releasing some poisonous gas in the air. Jason covered his nose as he looked at the chubby student. " Jeez! What did you eat this morning, Pete?" Jason asked with anger. Pete ran inside and jammed the door right behind him. Jason wiped the brooding sweat off his forehead and walked to the front of the mirror. He suddenly felt the urge to pee and quickly walked to the white porcelain sink to take a leak. He was now the underdog of the school, and he knew everyone would want to pick on him.Jaso
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"You know your place, Jason. You are nothing compared to what I am!. I can't believe I thought you could outdone me for a second." Ethan laughed, making all the other students laugh alongside him. None of them were bold enough to confront him. Elena looked at Jason with a look that meant death if he ever tried to call him. The loud honk from the school broadcast made the students disperse each heading for their classes. Jason lay on the ground bleeding. He blamed himself for believing the old man that came into his life to give him a false hole. Make him believe he was something of note when I He was nothing. Jason looked at his rumpled uniform and tucked-out shirt. He got up wincing. He wanted to grab his backpack, but then he couldn't. A hand slowly bent down to help him pick it up. "Thank you." Jason said slowly without looking at the person's face. "Can you hold that for me? Why am I quickly tucking my clothes?" The voice said nothing, allowing Jason to tuck, and when he final
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Jason stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his uniform. His body still ached from the fight with Ethan, but he pushed through the pain. He needed to focus on the task Fiona had given him. The promise of money was tempting, especially after the humiliation he had faced. He glanced at the crumpled bills in his pocket, thinking about how he could use that money to pay his tuition and maybe even buy a few things he wanted. But the memory of Irene lingered in his mind. She had helped him when he was down, and her smile made him feel seen. He didn’t know why he thought about her, especially after all the trouble Elena, Linda, and Fiona had caused him. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. Now was not the time for distractions. He had to figure out how to retrieve the safe that Fiona wanted. Jason took a deep breath and grabbed his backpack. He headed out of his small apartment, ready to face the day. The sun was bright, and students were everywhere, chatting and laughing
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Henry's face turned pale. He looked at Ethan who was led in with a gun at the back of his head. " So what? I didn't know he was hiding in my house!" Henry snapped Jason let out a weird laughter as he walked towards the charity beside him. " So, Henry. What is it going to be? Are you going to give up and let the law handle the rest or do I need to take matters into my own hands." Jason sat down staring at his face. " What is it going to be huh?" Death walked in with his face covered in blood and a bit of his clothes stained. He also had a cut to a corner of his face. Ethan fell on his knees and ran towards Jason. " I a sorry for everything Jason. I wouldn't have taken your girlfriend. We could have been best friend if not for our father's. Can you just let bygones be bygones." He said holding Jason's knees. " Bygones be bygones huh?" Jason looked at him. " I am not even holding any grudges against you. But you did hurt my feelings and make me into a simpleton. You even stole my gi
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As the man walked closer towards Jason, he could not believe it. "What are you doing here?" He asked, staring with disbelief in his voice. "Are you going to stay, or are you going to leave and let me handle this?" Leonard asked, staring at him. "We don't have time for this. We need to leave now!" Zeek shouted at Jason while Death took his time to snipe some of the men coming straight at them."Go now, go!" Leonard shouted."Thanks, you are not going to regret this." Jason looked at Leonard as he got into the car he brought. Jason and his men entered the car Leonard had brought while his men lingered behind to fight off the bunch of hired assassins that were trying to catch Jason and Zeek.As they sped into the dark, Leonard looked at his men, and they swung into action.[ BACK AT HENRY'S MANSION ] As the clock ticked loudly, Henry stared with disbelief. His gaze darted towards Ethan, who was feeling himself. "I told you I was going to take care of it. With Zeek gone, then Jason i
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Ethan was about to walk away from the door when the bell rang. His face gleamed with joy. Fiona was here.The door automatically opened, and she walked in, a bit of a surprise look on her face to see Ethan to be with him. She could see the atmosphere and wondered what was going on. "Why are you here, and why is my uncle having a gun?" Fiona asked, staring at both of them. " Jason would be here anytime soon. I need him to get his facts right. He is going to come at him with everything he has got. Ethan should be calm and shouldn't let him know the truth." Henry replied, walking back to his seat. Fiona looked at Ethan. "He didn't kill your father, did he?" She asked, staring at him. "Does it matter? The police think he did. That is the version of the story we are going with, and Ethan here is going to make sure of it. Jason needs to disappear away from our lives for all our sakes." Henry said with a croaky voice. "Are you sure no one saw you do it?" Fiona looked at him. "Zeek. He
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Henry looked at Ethan, who was now looking sober. "Is this your first time killing a human?" He asked with delight. He was actually happy with the fact that Ethan took out Dylan himself.Ethan nodded, not sure of what to say. "This is very simple. When asked who killed him, all you need to say, the name you need to call, is Jason Carter," Henry said immediately. "Don't worry, I have got this. All you need to do is follow my lead." He replied, sipping the reddish wine in front of him. "And Zeek? He saw my face. He knew I killed my father," Ethan replied, frightened. But instead, Henry found it amusing. "Your father? Didn't you kill him because you found out that he wasn't your father?" he paused, staring into Ethan's face. There was a bit of a tense atmosphere between the both of them. "I was going to tell you that you were just a loafer, but then that would break your heart," Henry jested. Ethan looked at him and noticed Henry was enjoying all of this. He had a lot to gain from
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"What do you mean I have to follow you to the station?" Jason looked at both men. "We received a threatening note about your criminal activities." One of the men replied. Jason was surprised; Zeek was not around or a key witness to what they were saying.Jason was immediately dragged out of the house and thrown into the police car. The laptop he had was also taken along with him. "And who told you that I was a criminal?" Jason asked, looking at their faces, but he was met with a long silence that he immediately stopped asking any more questions.On getting to the police station, Jason immediately called me, Nicholas, who refused to pick up his call after Jason had spoken to him rudely.Jason called Zeek immediately, " I need you to get here now and also contact Mr Nicholas. He needs to send the company's lawyer to me, or I am going to fire his ass!" Jason ordered The men looked at him and laughed, "Do you think your lawyer can get you out of this mess?" One of them asked Jason sa
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Dylan's face went pale to see Sniper standing right in front of them. "Going somewhere?" He said with a smile on his face. "I believe you have unfinished business with my boss." Dylan's face went pale; Ethan cowered behind his father. He was right all along; Jason had decided to take law into his own hands.But he knew he cannot get his hands dirty. Not yet." Jason would never do this. He would never try to kill a soul." Dylan replied with the gun pointed at Sniper. "Why don't you meet with him yourself since you are so certain you know him very well?" a voice said behind Dylan as Zeek materialized out of nowhere. Ethan looked back and wet his pants. "Dad," he called out, slowly tapping his father on the shoulder. "Give me a time to think, you idiot!" Dylan lashes out at him. "You are no son of mine, you imbecile." Ethan's face went pale. "What do you mean, Dad?" Ethan asked in a shaky voice. "You don't mean that, do you?" "I mean every word coming from my mouth, you scoundrel
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The DPO looked at Jason and back at the recording being played repeatedly right in front of him. "And you are sure this is legit?" He asked to tape the pause button. "I have my source. All I need is for you to have them arrested." Jason said confidently. He looked at the DPO, and he could see the hesitation in his eyes. Jason knew Henry; Dylan had men in higher places.Men who can have them boycott the law with just a single snap of their fingers. But then, he was ready to fight even if it meant taking this to the highest level. He was going to give it everything."Fine, can I have the recording?" The DPO asked, making Jason furrow his eyebrows. "Why? I don't expect you to issue an arrest warrant and have you men out there to arrest Dylan Matthews." He snapped at the man seated behind the polished chair. "You need to relax, Mr. Jason. Things are not done that way. It is a gradual process." he replied "What? Are you telling me this is useless even after you are convinced that they m
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"Fuck!" He let out a loud shout, breaking the wine glass cup he was holding. "You mean to tell me that boy managed to elude you once again? Is that it?" Henry raised the corners of his eyebrows in anger. The room was silent with the last man standing. "Are you deaf?!" Henry thundered. " He managed to escape." The scarred man replied. "And Death? "Whereyou able to have him killed?" Henry asked, looking at his face. The broken shred has done a number on his palms, as the trickling of his blood on the marble floor made it visibly seen. " Death, Jason still has him." Henry asked closer to him and grabbed him by the neck. "You are just a waste!" The scarred man landed on his knees. "I am going to get them. I just need more men." " More men? What about the men I gave to you? What did you do with them?" Henry slowly asked while walking towards the shelf. The scarred man knew what was going on. He quickly gets on his feet. "I will get them! I promise." But it was too late. He
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The black SUV sped after them, its headlights glaring in the dark night as Jason’s convoy raced down the deserted road. Sniper, behind the wheel, gritted his teeth as he swerved to avoid potholes, his grip tightening on the steering wheel. "We have company," Zeek said, looking through the rearview mirror. Jason, seated in the middle row beside Death—who was still restrained—let out a frustrated sigh. "Of course, we do. Henry Carter is faster than I thought. Do you honestly thought I was going to be let go?" He said with a snicker. Jason looker and him and landed a blow on his face breaking his nose. " I think you need to shut the fuck up!" he shouted " Well, it seems today is actually the day it ends. You are nothing but a little boy whining about the death of a parent you have imagined." The words harsh but Jason said nothing as he looked back each time to make sure Henry wasn't gaining on them. "They're gaining on us," Sniper muttered, accelerating. Death smirked. "You did