Romans & histoires Carter Davis Happy Death Day

He, Walter moved close to her, please one of his finger close to her nostrils probably checking to see if she is breathing. “She is dead” he pronounced. “We have to dispose the body.” He added not looking shaken anymore, he looked completely fine now, stoned face, normal demeanor and all like this is a normal occurrence for him, like this is just another day of being Walter Davis, the superstar actor with a playboy reputation and a killer smile. Killer, keyword, killer smile.

I click on d******d and tap my fingers on the chair impatiently as I wait for the contents of their entire discussion to be available for me. The shallow ding, notifying the d******d completion fills the car. I clicked on the file and read through their call. I get to halfway in their discussion when I see Nova's name was mentioned. I skip other parts and focus on where she was talked about and what I see has my jaw clenching and my hand forming into fists. Edward Carter is a dead man.

Cara began to cry again and again her sister rubbed her back. "But how? Mrs. Davies wasn't anywhere near that intersection. Is her death my fault somehow?," Cara asked her sister. "Oh Cara, no. No it isn't your fault she's gone. Mrs. Davies lived a long and good life. She had many children and grandchildren. And she loved you, M.J., and D.W. very much. It was simply just her time. That's all. We all have an allotted time here on this earth. Some longer than others. You mustn't beat yourself up over Kaylee or Mr. Lopez either. It was simply their time, sis. They didn't hold you responsible, and neither should you. Dying is simply a part of living. We all have it to do. It doesn't matter when

She choked back a horrified sob. After she’d gotten into the backseat of her Uber, she kept watching the video. The tears came with a vengeance when Carter leaned forward toward the microphone and said, “I have one last announcement.” His gaze looked straight into the camera. “I want a certain someone to know that I’m sorry for everything, and that I love you. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, little spitfire. I’m nothing without you.” She was hallucinating. Surely Carter hadn’t said those things at his press conference? She didn’t understand. Was he messing with her? Was it some elaborate joke?

Carter sank to his knees beside Dallas's bed, his legs finally giving out. Tears he hadn't realized were forming started falling, trailing hot down his cheeks, but he didn't bother to wipe away. He reached out with trembling hands and took Dallas's hand in his own. It was cold, much too cold, as though all the warmth had been leeched out of him. Carter brought it to his lips and kissed Dallas's knuckles, his forehead, anywhere he could reach. "Dallas," he whispered brokenly. "Please wake up. Please. I can't—" His voice cracked completely. "I can't be the reason another person dies. Not like this."

Dad's hand remained frozen in place for a very long time. He then slumped to the floor, bawling like a child. He cried as he spoke, his voice hoarse and nearly impossible to make out. "H-He's dead… Ash is actually dead… Ash is dead…" Eli was still standing in the doorway. His hand on the doorframe was shaking, while his whole body was trembling. He looked at Mom and Dad crying inside the storage room, then at the small, lifeless body in the corner.

Marcus' pov Sunday 30th August 2020 ********************************** Adrian Matthews Born : 28th April 1983 Died : 18th August 2020 "I'm glad you're dead," I say to the gravestone. I'm sat on the grass beside his grave, this is the first time I've come. I'm alone because I won't stay long, I just want him to know how I feel.

The only son of the lady who died in the police station. Helios Carter. Helios seemed to hear the sounds of footsteps, and raised his head to look at Harvey. Something seemed to be wiggling inside his empty eyes. Harvey calmly looked at the photo of the deceased in front of him. He bowed before respectively heading to the staff at the side and gave some sympathy money out of respect. Then, he turned his attention to Helios. "Helios Carter, is it? The dead can't return to life. The living should become stronger. You have my condolences."

Karter only gurgled in response, smacking his toy on his bed continuously; completely oblivious to anything she was saying. "Sometimes I actually forget" she let out a heavy sigh and gently patted Karters head. Karter giggled and reached for her fingers with his tiny ones. "So cute!" Paisley gushed and planted a kiss on his chubby cheeks. The door opened and Carter walked in looking taut. "Hey" Paisley called to him softly, "Is everything okay?" She watched the corner of his lips curve into a small smile. "Um..." He sighed and the smile faded, "My dad died"

Before Suzanne could question her further, Nina ended the call. A strange sense of unease crept into her chest as she grabbed the remote and switched on the television. The screen flickered to life, and the face of the news anchor filled the room. "Breaking news—" The words barely registered before the headline flashed across the screen. "CHAIRMAN OF CARTER CORPORATION AND CARTER SPECIALIST HOSPITAL FOUND DEAD." Suzanne’s breath caught in her throat. The reporter continued, "In the early hours of the morning, Chairman Leo Carter was pronounced dead. Sources confirm that after his surgery, his body rejected the new heart, leading to severe complications and ultimately stopping blood flow. Cha