Novel & Cerita Scott Reed 13 Reasons Why

My heart felt as if each word was a knife piercing through it. Why did this information hurt so much? "At the age of three, she was placed in the same foster home as Mr. Dylan Reed. No matter what any social worker tells me, as far as I'm concerned, Mr. Reed has a positive effect on the girl. He was the only one who could calm her down during her extreme temper tantrums. She helped him equally as much. For almost three years her signs of bipolar disorder were almost nonexistent. Then when he turned 18, Rose was 6, he left and her symptoms reappeared."

Ruby muttered. “Becca and I have been close for many years. I stood up for her with all her problems. She’s the only one person who really cares about me.” “So, what did you think of me? I cared about you and you are ready to kill me.” Char interrupted him. “You are dead to me since homecoming day,” He replied. “You will be dead today for real,” “Oh, let’s see who dies. It’s not going to be me.” Scott laughed, and the screen turned black. The lights in the room burst. Everyone had their hands on their head.

Even Steele was standing behind him, studying me. “Would Reed put a hit on you, not caring if Victoria was killed in the process?” Maddox stood up and looked at Steele. Steele’s eyes got wide as he met Maddox and then looked down at me. “Reed cares about himself and his image. I wouldn’t be surprised if he did.” Maddox nodded. “Me too. Reed was the only person I was looking into.” “You mean his dad.” I said. “If his dad did those things, you were looking into his dad.”

“Whatever you do, DO NOT… I REPEAT DO NOT let me out unless Ash, Alaina, Callum, Grant, Sommer, AND Clara all agree! I cannot go through this all a second time, I would rather end my life that know I hurt someone again.” “Wasn’t planning on it, Aus.” Scott calls over his shoulder as he walks away. While all of that is true, I am hoping that this guy might let a little something slip. Especially since I belong to the pack and have, clearly, hurt someone. I look up at him and what I see is nothing remarkable. I would probably pass him on the street without a second glance… except the hair. It is bright, vibrant, red… just like Alaina’s. “Well, I guess you know what I’m in here for, what about

he explained. Briana can't understand why Scott is getting so aggressive lately. "Why does it give me a feeling that you are already thinking that Jack won't recover anymore? Is that what you're secretly hoping in your mind nowadays?" she angrily asked him, sending lasers beams into his eyes. Scott's face had lost its smile and was now filled with a deep, profound sadness. "Please don't get me wrong. Have you forgotten that I lost both my parents in a car accident? Their sudden passing hit me hard, and I realized that life in this world is indeed short. We all die anytime, it's just a matter of time."

"My brother Shawn, he's best friends with Scott. He came to me a few nights ago to confront something. He said that Scott has been acting weird. Staying mentally absent, not talking to them politely, always avoiding any conversation related to Hunter." "Everyone is talking about Hunter and his parents, and the boys were discussing it one night when Scott just... He just yelled at them all. Said things like Hunter paid for his sins and all. It shocked all the boys. My brother was the only one who noticed something else. Scott would strangely start shivering at the mention of Hunter and his mom's name. He tried to ask Scott but he would avoid it. Shawn said for past few days Scott has been ign

I smile at Scott who beams back at me, “Meaning he'll start to ask questions soon Abi, you do understand,” The words of my friend hit me like a thousand knives, the worst part of this feeling was that Scott was right, “Why does everyone keep mentioning this uh? Why can't I have a peaceful life with my child far away from Him uh?” my cheeks tickled as tears began to trickle down my eyes, “Because you would end up hurting your child in the process, I know this is difficult to hear, but Xavier is a Reed, there is nothing you can do to change that, he needs his Father, especially when his potentials begin to manifest.”

Well, Ryder is clever for a 13-year-old, and he is also very observant. “You know me so well,” I say and convey my plans to Ryder. After fifteen minutes, the plan is set into motion, and all we have to do is wait. Meanwhile, Raven came home with the groceries, so Ryder and I helped her, and now we are sitting and talking. “KIARAAAAAAA, I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!!” Reed shouts from his room. Ryder and I share a look and start chuckling. Raven looks confused. Soon we hear footsteps running down the stairs, and Reed walks in.

Scott's eyes turned very cold, "You're wrong. It's an eye for an eye. He killed my family, and I killed his. So far, so good, you both are the only family he has presently, so that's why you're here. To die." My throat tightened. I decided to pull into their conversation, seeing it was leading elsewhere. I took a deep breath and tried to sympathize with Scott and reason with him. “Scott, I can’t imagine the pain you’re feeling right now. But revenge won’t bring them back. It won’t heal you.”

“And if it wasn’t from me… I’m glad it was from you.” I blinked, startled. Scott turned his body to face me more fully. “And…” he added, “I don’t hold you responsible for how he reacted either. He’s always been emotional when it comes to his mother, or anything close to involving her.” I swallowed. “It got out of control. I should’ve stopped him.” “He’s nineteen,” Scott replied. “He doesn’t stop when he’s angry.” Then unexpectedly, he smiled. A tired smile, but warm. “I’m actually glad you two are close.”