Cliff Burton Death Novels & Stories

No one actually saw it happening, and none of the victims were recognizable since they were all burnt almost to ashes. The government gave them all a mass burial, and since they were in the force, they were buried in a military way. Soldiers lined up with rifle guns as they shot multiple times in the air, paying their last respects to the brave soldiers who gave their lives in service to their country. Clara was nine years old when he died. She was present at the burial, but at that time, she was too young to understand what was happening. She was too young to understand why her mum kept crying uncontrollably. She thought her dad would still come back home to them, as he often does anytime h

As Heath is about to argue, I hear from behind, “Sorry for the delay. I had to access our new security system. It took me a moment to remember the steps. My name is Dr. Moreno. I understand we are in need of some medical records?” Councilman Charles is the first to speak, “Thank you, Dr. Moreno. Yes, we are here to investigate the death of Rose Clark, mother of Tina Clark, Luna of Golden Frost. We also understand there was another death around the same time of a man who was tortured most viciously.”

But …" Willliam did not continue, but Elisa understood what he wanted to say. Gwen Brich took it seriously, and almost died because of it. "What is the story of BURTON and Phoebe Clarkson? He has done too many things for Phoebe Clarkson, even after ten years have passed, he still cannot forget about her. " "Phoebe Clarkson was destroyed to a certain extent by BURTON. He did all this to atone for his sins. At that time, BURTON and I were teaching assistants in the secondary school. At that time, BURTON had spies poaching him and many companies let thugs kidnap him in order to get him to sign the contract. He fought with those people a lot. On the most serious occasion, Phoebe Clarkson just ha

Even this cold morgue felt like an illusion, as if it were a virtual world created by someone else. After taking a deep breath, he felt a muffled, buzzing vibration in his ears, like when diving into the deep end of a swimming pool. "According to our investigation, Claude Forbes had a dispute over money with Raul Proctor at an illegal gambling den in Cubay District. As the fight escalated, Claude Forbes fled to a nearby mountain, but because it was dark and he couldn't see properly, we believe he lost his footing near a cliff and fell to his death." The officer recited the report in a businesslike manner.

Putting down the pictures on the table near her, she raised her head as she placed her right leg on top the left and folded her arms. “Spill.” she commanded, her voice firm and stern. “According to your directive Ma’am, I was able to gather some information. I looked into Mr. Clinton’s death as you had instructed, and it wasn’t an accident as it was claimed. It was a murder in disguise of one. Charles actually pushed him to his death” John, the tall figure man, who turned out to be her bodyguard and undercover agent said. Hearing what John said, she clicked her tongue and burst out into laughter.

From time to time Carter still missed Cliff and even tried to connect with him but when Clif left he cut all his connections with him and hide. When Cliff moved abroad he went back to study and this time he pursued to become a Surgeon. After his father died he promised his self that he will become a surgeon so that he could help those people who are in need. Cliff was now a well-known surgeon like Isabella. At the hospital ...

Jordan Findley was buried in his hometown of Des Moines, Iowa, on a sunny June day before a crowd of thousands. The local papers read that he died in a small plane crash, but the LIGHTS team members all knew the truth. Such occurrences were so rare, Aaron couldn’t even think of another time a Hunter had purposely killed a Guardian. Accidents happened from time to time, but never something like this. Teams were organized to hunt down Skelton, but so far there hadn’t even been a sign of him, causing speculation that he had been killed as well.

Mary exclaimed in pain as she automatically looked behind her to be sure the kids were not still lurking around. “Ruth? Ruth cannot think of anything! She cannot think anything at all! She died with the baby. She jumped out of the truck and died with the baby! That damned truck! It chose a damn fine time to stop working!” “What are you talking about?” Mary asked in fear and hope. Hope that what Cliff said was not true. Fear that she had heard him right. The doctor quickly walked towards the house and carried Cliff’s favourite porch chair. “Here, sir. I need you to sit down and calm down,” he said compassionately.

When they were kids, the two had once gotten lost in the mountains and nearly died, surviving only because they'd shared their own blood to stay alive. They were bonded by life and death. No wonder Cliff looked shattered. Mona opened her mouth but couldn't find a single word to comfort him. She lowered her head and exhaled silently. "Wilbur…" Cliff's lips trembled as he drew a shaky breath. "He was like me—he went to college outside. But unlike me, he was bullied terribly while he was away. Maybe that's what broke him." The memory of that night flashed through Cliff's mind, impossible to erase: Wilbur's face as he swung the blade, a mix of sorrow, torment, and a strange relief, like a fallen

However, before he could deal with Cliff, Cliff had already “committed suicide.” Only, as it turned out, Cliff had never actually died. He had disappeared, growing stronger in secret, and now he had gained immense power in Country C. He was ready to return for his revenge—even though his own family had started all the hatred in the first place...