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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter twenty eight
One of the maids rushed towards Jason, "Sir Edward is..." She said stammering. Jason looked at her face; she wasn't making any sense. "What happened to my grandfather?" he shouted at her. Without waiting and wasting time, Fiona raced towards the main mansion while Jason ran after her. "You need to calm down both of you. I have called an ambulance, and it should be here any moment." Eric said, looking at Jason and Fiona. Jason's mind raced as the thought of his Trump card dwindled before his face. He couldn't bear to go through everything he had gone through again. The ridicule and the way he had been treated by Ethan Now everything was beginning to make sense, and people were beginning to make friends with him. He remembered he had seen his grandfather talking to someone; his mind raced. "What happened to him?" Jason looked at Eric."I am not sure, young master, but he suddenly held his chest and collapsed." Erick replied His phone rang as he quickly rushed to talk to whoever the
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter twenty nine
The garden was silent as Jason gripped his phone tightly, his heart pounding from the ne s he had just heard. Eric’s voice on the other end was hurried, almost panicked. “I’m sorry, Jason,” Eric said, his voice cracking. “Your grandfather... he didn’t make it.” Jason’s heart stopped. For a moment, the world seemed to tilt. His grip on the phone loosened, and the device fell to the ground with a thud, its sound muted by the overwhelming silence in his mind. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t breathe. Edward, the only person in his family who had cared for him, who had seen worth in him, was gone. Jason knew one thing, with Ed are gone his hope of fighting against Ethan's bullies and threat was begining to dwindle and the real fight was just about starting "Jason?" Elena's voice was soft, almost a whisper, but it barely registered. His mind was spinning, his thoughts tangling together like a mess of thread he couldn’t unravel. He stood abruptly, startling Elena. His feet moved without
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty
The message Jason had gotten earlier meant nothing to him. His grandfather was gone, that was all that mattered. The thought of the last message he left him gnawed at him. What could have been in the letter was all he could think about and how to find it was another mission. Ethan, was now someone who he would have to deal with again. Jason remembered the glory and how he had carved a name in the meantime. With his grandfather's death,everything seems to be slipping away. Jason sat in the back of the classroom, eyes glazed over as the professor’s voice droned on in the background. His notebook lay open, the pages untouched, his pen resting idly between his fingers. Every now and then, a stray thought pierced through the haze in his mind, but it was never anything about the lecture. Instead, his thoughts kept circling back to his grandfather—Edward Carter, the man who had believed in him when no one else did. The man who had just died.His mind was a storm of grief, confusion, and r
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty one
For a moment, Jason's perfect life changed for the worst. Fiona began to act weird around him and wasn't giving him any more attention. He remembered the kiss and didn't understand. Yes, they were family, but the kiss meant a lot to him.And Elena, She had promised to be there for him and even help him take down Ethan, but with the rumors circulating inside the school premises, she had been ghosting him.Jason knew one thing: it was going to be a tough battle if Ethan, Elena, Linda and Fiona all gang up against him. He stands no chance. He looked at the cryptic message he had been receiving from the strange number and wondered who it might be. Jason mind went back to his kidnappers and knew Ethan had a hand in it, but there was no proof to show that he was the one that sent some people after him. Jason's mind went back to what Eric had told him. He might actually be the only one who wanted what was best for him, but Jason was smart enough to know that the game was not for the weak.
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty two
Jason's eyes darted toward the woman who had just walked in. Her confident stride, the way she removed her dark shades and looked around the room as if she already owned it—Jason knew instantly that she wasn’t someone to be underestimated.The room went still as Fiona’s smile faded, her grip on the children tightening for a split second. "You're not in charge of anything here," Fiona said, her voice cold and sharp. "Grandfather’s will hasn’t been read yet.""Do you think it matters?" the woman sneered, placing her sunglasses on the side table. She walked up to Fiona, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. "We both know who was meant to inherit everything, and it's certainly not you."Jason observed the confrontation, his curiosity piqued. He glanced at the twins, who had fallen silent, sensing the tension between the two women. It was clear this wasn’t a family reunion—this was a battle for power. He felt like an outsider in what was supposed to be his home.Fiona’s eyes fli
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty three
The Carter mansion was bussling with an uneasy energy as cars lined up the long driveway, their tires crunching against the gravel. Jason watched from the second-floor window, his eyes narrowing as he recognized some of the arriving family members. There was a sense of foreboding that settled deep in his stomach—Edward's death had not only fractured the family's unity, but it had also sparked a dangerous competition for power.By late afternoon, the house was filled with unfamiliar faces. Jason had never seen so many Carters in one place, each one wearing the same cold expression of barely concealed ambition. They had come from all corners of the world, each with their own reasons for attending Edward’s burial. As they mingled in the mansion’s lavish foyer, Jason caught snippets of hushed conversations—rumors about the will, whispered alliances, and veiled threats of what was to come.His Aunt Camilla had taken it upon herself to greet each arrival with a charming smile, all while man
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty four
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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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
Chapter one hundred and forty eight
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
Chapter one hundred and forty six
"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
Chapter one hundred and forty five
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
Chapter one hundred and forty four
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
Chapter one hundred and forty three
"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
Chapter one hundred and forty three
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
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The doctor looked at Jason and was not sure what he was supposed to do. Jason looked at him and fell on his knees." He is all I have got, doctor. Please safe him." The doctor nodded, " I will try but then, I am not promising anything." He said strapping the gloves to his hand. Death groaned in pain drawing attention to himself. The doctor was about to leave Marcus when he heard him groaned but Jason held him back. " You are going to trest him first." He said staring into the gaze of the doctor. " I don't care what happens to him but I need my friend to be back on his feet." Jason said with a teary gaze." Fine." The doctor said immediately and get to work. " Let me know if you need anything." Jason finally said looking at his face " Can I have the room to myself then?" The doctor asked staring at Sniper who had been standing by the door without making a sound. He looked at Jason too, they both nodded and gave him the room. As the doctor operated on Marcus, he let out a shout of
