Jason Gideon Death Novels & Stories

she asked, waiting for a response from Gideon, who seemed unsure how to answer. "So... he’s been watching me all this time?" Gideon asked, still in shock. "Yes, it seems so." "He knows what I did in his chair?" "Yes... he could get the information from the young doctor beside him." "He also knows I shot Jaxon?" "He knows that too." "And—" "Shhh...!" Margareth gently stopped Gideon’s words, then cupped his face and looked deeply into his eyes. "And of course, he knows you killed his mother," she added, with a certain expression.

They had found Jason, but he was already dead. Lewis made a detour to the scene. Police officers were removing the body amidst a crowd of onlookers. People were discussing the incident. It was said that Jason had accidentally consumed antibiotics with alcohol, resulting in his accidental death at home. Lewis stood amid the crowd. He stared at the covered body on the stretcher until it was loaded into a police car. Arrik approached and whispered to him, "He was already dead at home when we found him." Lewis turned and walked away. He got into his car and slammed his foot on the gas pedal.

Even Benjamin seemed to be in much better spirits. Sometimes he would tease me in private. "I was honestly afraid he'd talk you into taking him back." Then, one day, I got an unexpected phone call. Gideon's personal assistant told me that Gideon had killed someone and turned himself in to the police. He was facing decades in prison. His only request was to speak with me one last time. After a long hesitation, I called him. His voice over the phone sounded calm. There was no trace of madness in it.

There was only silence from the other end of the line. As the rain grew heavier, I heard my voice getting softer. "What do you want me to do for you to forgive my brother and let me go?" Jason finally replied to me. Every word of his felt icy to the bone. "Christine, why don't you just die? Once you die, I'll forgive you!" After hanging up, I wandered around the streets in a daze. The noise all around me seemed to have vanished. All I could hear was Jason's voice saying, "Why don't you just die?" over and over again in my head.

Riley informed him of the most recent events after hearing them on his radio. Riley looked at Jason and stated, "His manager found him dead in his residence." Jason responded by looking at Riley. They do not yet understand what caused it. However, they believe it may have been caused by an overdose of drugs. Additionally, it could be an act of self-harm. Instead of being astonished, Jason laughed at the fact that the man who shouted, "I will die if you do not go out with me!" was actually serious. true death has occurred. . . . ……

Suddenly I start to question if all of this is real again or am I dreaming. "What the hell is wrong with the two of you!" Their father growled out, glaring at the both of them. "He's the reason why Ashley is dead!! He paid that mutt to kill her!" I jump as Jason kick Brandon in his face, knocking him back to the ground. "Why!!?" Jason glares down at Brandon, not looking away. I want to go over to Jason and try to calm him down, but I'm unable to move from this spot.

I quickly grabbed her, holding her close as she went numb. She didn't cry or scream again; she just sat there, frozen in shock, as I held her tightly. I didn't know what to say or do, so I just held her, trying to offer what little comfort I could. As we sat in stunned silence, the news anchor continued to speculate about the circumstances surrounding Jason's death. "It's unclear at this time what led to the murder of Jason Sutherland," he said. "But sources close to the investigation say that Jason had been involved in an altercation with several inmates just days before his death."

Eric took a shaky breath and spoke quickly, “Yvonne is dead. The bone marrow donation left her paralyzed from the waist down, so she couldn’t get out of the fire. A collapsing beam crushed her spine… “And then... she was burned to death…” “No!” The word tore from Jason’s throat like a scream. Then he hurled the phone across the room. No. It was impossible! It had to be a lie! It was all a lie! He had to find Yvonne! His vision turned red, and instinctively, he burst through the doors. “Watch out!” Crash! The deafening screech of tires split the air. The impact sent Jason flying through the air.

My tears turn to sobs, and I curl up on my side away from Kaden, away from those probing eyes of his, away from the memories of being abused and raped. Away from Jason's offspring. I feel the presence of the man who was my saviour.. Who had come to mean so much to me in such a stupidly short amount of time, but I just can't differentiate him from his father. "He's gone?" I whisper. "Yes, he died. He was shot when the police rescued you." Kaden replies, full of honesty. He's dead? Jason is dead? Jason Gray will never come back? Am I safe? Isn't Kaden just as bad in some ways?

My tears turn to sobs, and I curl up on my side away from Kaden, away from those probing eyes of his, away from the memories of being abused and raped. Away from Jason's offspring. I feel the presence of the man who was my saviour.. Who had come to mean so much to me in such a stupidly short amount of time, but I just can't differentiate him from his father. "He's gone?" I whisper. "Yes, he died. He was shot when the police rescued you." Kaden replies, full of honesty. He's dead? Jason is dead? Jason Gray will never come back? Am I safe? Isn't Kaden just as bad in some ways?