The Outsiders Deaths Novels & Stories

I sobbed helplessly and hopelessly. “How selfish of you? You let them suffer because you wanted to save them? You let the man you love die with you for the sake of people who are already dead?” “You don’t know that!” “The moment you left them, you let them die, Nirvana. You have no one to go back to.” “I don’t believe you.” He struck me with the lightning and showed me how everyone in the pack house died— Kailin, my grandfather, Dylan, Lennox, the twins, those girls, Maddox, Kaleb, and Dane. They all died with the same fate, blood flooding the floor.

Ian’s eyes widened as he struggled in the final moments of death and his eyes glazed over as his body became still. Noah held on for just a second more to make sure he was dead. Ian’s blood spurted from his neck into his mouth and a little bit of it slid down his throat. When he was sure Ian was dead he stepped back and lifted himself on his four legs, chest heaving, fur matted to his body with sweat. The other enemies saw that their leaders were dead but before they could escape Asher, Lance, and Jayden subdued them. “Let go of us!” one of the cried out.

They circled me as they walked menacingly toward me. “7 against 1, huh? Isn’t that a little unfair?” I said as I drew back with Dylan and an unconscious Nora. I was nearing the edge of a cliff. Suddenly, they began to drop dead. I turned to find Zen and Hercules with bloody hands. They had ripped their hearts apart. They did that in a blur. “I knew I could count on you guys,” I smirked. The last person saw what had happened to the others, and he began to retreat. He didn’t go far until the chief of the army shot him down with a gun.

“That is how she died, fitting you die the same way for your betrayal.” I say as the life leaves his eyes. A single gunshot rings out through the room. I turn slowly as I look at Dane, who is grinning with blood stained teeth with his gun in his hand. I look down and see I’m not bleeding. Who was … I turn and look around the room and see Hatchet drop to his knees. My eyes widen. I turn and fire at Dane as I scream, emptying the clip into his chest and head. I throw the gun as I look at the others in rage who betrayed their club and brothers lifting the other gun. I execute them all of them.

“What? Is there news about him?” “Oh, there’s plenty. I’m surprised you haven’t heard about it.” “Go on, what about him?” “Jason’s brother was killed by a truck when bullies chased him all over the place, his fucking neighbors,” the boy said. Grant watched him. The boy’s head made him look like an improper fraction; he also had a big mouth to match. “Oh, here’s another weird stuff. They say Jason killed one of the people that killed his brother by just thinking it.”

He decides he will go out with his head held high. “Long live King Raphael, the true king of Ember City!” shouts Nick. The crowd cheers for the boy’s courage. Rex gives the nod to Hector. Hector looks at the crowd, then Nick and then Rex. Hector takes a deep breath and pulls the lever. Nicks falls through the hole and hangs. They can hear Nick struggling to breathe and Hector prays it will be over quick. After a few minutes the doctor pronounces him dead. The crowd leaves twenty minutes after Nick is pronounced dead. All but two. Hector is so wrapped up in everything he didn’t notice Jesse and Mike holding two more prisoners. He then remembered Rex told Nick his father and brother will watch

she said. She walked to Bull. Pressed the gun against his head. "Any last words?" Victoria asked. Bull looked at Axel. "Survive this," Bull said. "Whatever it takes." Victoria pulled the trigger. Bull's body fell. Three dead. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't process. Carmen dead. Sandra dead. Bull dead. And Victoria was just getting started. She walked to another brother. "This is taking too long," Victoria said. Shot him without warning.

She raised her hand, signaling for the executioner to proceed with the punishment. The executioner, a grim figure clad in black, stepped forward with the gleaming sword. The crowd fell into a heavy silence, knowing that there was no turning back now. Lucius, as the overseer of the execution, stood with a resolute expression, his duty clear despite the heaviness in his heart. As the blade fell, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd. Alpha Nyx and Lord Randall's heads rolled to the ground, and the courtyard was filled with a profound and somber silence.

“They’re headed to a gully that Rex found.” “I might as well pitch in,” Arthur said as he grabbed onto the ankles of one of their dead assailants and began dragging him in the direction that the other men had gone. “I can help too,” Kendra said as she grabbed onto the smallest male’s ankles. It took both Kendra and Olga’s expectant looks to get Alice to move to one of the remaining dead men and follow suit. Olga took hold of the last one. Within minutes the camp was cleared and the dead were in the gully and covered with forest debris. Not only was it the best that the group felt that they could do for the dead under the circumstances, but, none of them felt that their attackers deserved