Jason Todd Death 소설 & 이야기

(Scott's POV) I had a smile on my face as I stared at the wedding picture of Allison and me. We got married a month ago, and it was the best moment of my life—walking down the aisle with the one woman I have always loved. It's been two months since Jason died. After Allison was able to give her testimony in court, Hugo and Jenna were arrested for Jason’s death. My stepmother was devastated to find out she had lost her only son. She cried all day and night for the loss of her son.

I muttered, running my hands through my hair. "My dad went to work and left me here with her... and she brought him here." Jason's voice cracked. "They said... they said my mom didn't die of an overdose..." His eyes were wide and wet as he cried harder. "That fucking bitch said she teamed up with McIntyre to kill my mother! Then they started laughing—insulting her—and I lost it. I emptied the clip. It was an accident!" Shit. "Is anyone else here?" I asked, already moving into action.

"Jason's life took a tragic turn when her mom was killed in a shooting incident. We were all fourteen and fifteen at the time. And Jason was at his brighter, straight student, competing everywhere, showcasing his art." "That's right, hon. When his mother died, he lost his willingness, too, his sense of purpose. Slowly, Jason became withdrawn, argumentative. No one knew that he started doing drugs." Her mom added. "Jason's father was never a father to him; he only had his mother keep him going. The only one left in Jason's life that holds significant importance was his little sister." "I've read about her when I was researching our town's history for a project. He was raped and killed by her

He took his own life. When the fame got out of hand and his personal life was not so personal anymore. Jason went into depression, but the papparazzi did little to nothing to leave him alone. He was a meal to then. That... kind of got into his head, until one day, his manager found him dead in his apartment, suffocated by poisonous gas. So many things came to my head. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to cry out. I wanted to tell him everything about Super Nova that happened after his death.

Not to give him the satisfaction. But I felt his eyes on me the whole way. Inside, I found a bathroom stall and locked myself in. I leaned against the door, breathing hard, my hands shaking. Jason's mom. Dead. And I couldn't even go to her funeral because Denver Williams wanted me dead too. I pulled out my phone. No messages from the Todd’s new number. No updates from Dad. Just silence. I typed to Toddquickly: I love you. Be safe today. Then I added:

The nurses had bandaged Charles' facial lacerations, but it was the bleeding inside, the bleeding nobody saw, that later caused Charles to collapse and die. They said that little could have been done, even had they caught the internal bleeding, but Jason was not convinced. He knew that more medical attention had been given to him that day than to Charles. Now Charles was dead and there was nothing Jason could do to bring him back. Here Jason was in America, unable to comfort Charles' family; and not even able to support his own family.

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.

Let us finish this so Ava can have the peace she desires. "Lets end this Spencer, I say wiping my cheeks, we can wipe them out so Ava gets her peace and we get to make a lot of pups with her",he chuckles as he hugs me again and we step out to doc waiting for us. "Jason is in surgery the blade was poisoned but we got it in time. It hit an artery that is why he passed out. He will make it",I sigh as I thank him and start heading back out to help finish this.

It depressed him to know that such an amount of people fell sick each day. It may sound unbelievable but he never needed to visit a general hospital even at a younger age. But when Mason called the day before, informing him of Sean's attempt to take his own life, Jason dropped every feud between them and rushed to the sent location to find his best friend and brother in a critical situation struggling for his life. Jason had cried like never before, uncontrollable tears found their way down. The doctors claimed he overdosed on drugs and his heartbeat was close to flat. Mason who looked drained of color confirmed he visited Sean and found him unconscious in his room and thought he was already