Tape In 13 Reasons Why Novels & Stories

I said to Sean. “No, you have to free him. You two are Bonnie and Clyde, tricking me.” Hendrix clapped back. I turned to give him my deadliest stare. I took a deep breath, already knowing whatever we do to get back at Hendrix, it was going to be big. I would not even feel guilty. With that determination, I went closer. Ryan didn’t object or flinch, he nodded his head. I went in with the razor, careful as I cut the tape then stepped back, it was cut. Sean took the razor. I tried to grip the corner of the tape. My face was already screwed, teeth clenched.

Theo grits out. "Can I have paper to write the account numbers on. I also got a flash drive in my car with all the content my mother took. I'm not trying to buy time. I just want to get this over with, "I say, and they nod. Tyler hands me a pen and paper, and I write the login information and other info for the sex tapes. I give everything as both watch, and when done, I wait.

That must be the pizza I ordered. I tried to take in deep, steady breaths, my head spinning. Then, summoning all the strength I had left, I rasped out, "The moment you open that door, I’m going to scream. I’m going to call for help and tell them I’m being held hostage.” Richard chuckled darkly, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a roll of duct tape. He ripped off a long strip, his eyes locking onto mine with amusement. "Nice try, darling," He said smoothly.

Sorrow and regret filled my heart cause I was the reason why she became like this. "Hey Celine," I said despite our situation as I crouch down and began untying all her bindings "I'm taking you out of here" She hmmed shaking her head looking panicked. It was like she was trying to call my attention to something. I raised a hand to remove the duct tape from her mouth but an excruciating pain stopped me in the process, almost causing me to lose my balance. Celine screamed beneath the duct tape and I barely heard the sound of Taylor's chuckle. The pain was too much to bear.

The trap he almost fell into. I don’t panic, or struggle. I just gave him a minute to let it all sink in. Gradually his breathing steadied. I stare up at him from the pillows as his face gently stroked my cheek. “Matilda I almost…I would never hurt…” he stammered. His voice is the same bass, rumbling tone that makes my stomach quiver yet it's laced with fear and hesitation. I looked down, trying to make him realise I needed the tape removed. As if struck by lightning he leapt up. Flinging the blankets from my body he cried out in shock at the amount of tape wrapped around me.

“Will you take the tape?” Better. Still rough. But better. “Yes.” She stepped into the room. The air changed immediately. Colder near the box. She hated that her body noticed. Using the edge of her sleeve, Violet lifted the cassette from the box. It was old, clear plastic with a white label. No title. Only a number. A-13. Adelaide. Age thirteen. Or archive thirteen. Or another trap with excellent branding. She picked up the ribbon next. Then stopped before touching the tooth.

Avery's POV We finally got back home and Tiago immediately suggested a makeover. Given that quite a few people already saw me backat Lorenzo's estate, he reasoned out that it's best that I change my appearance until people forget about me so now I'm sitting on a chair in front of a mirror getting my hair bleached. Even my brows weren't safe. I asked Tiago how will I explain the lashes and he just told me that we could just tell people that I got it tinted.

Putting on the tap, I splashed the running water across my face. The door opened loudly and the racing breaths of Lisa settled into the restroom. “I said I’m sorry Elena….I’m really sorry.” Hearing her apologizing countless times with her eyes holding pity toward me, it had me snapping at her. “Saying sorry won’t fucking fix all of this Lisa! It’s not going to fucking ease the fucking fact that a sex tape of me is running around the ground of the university Lisa! It won’t fucking change anything!” another wave of fresh tears crawled down my face, and it was soon accompanied with my sobbing.

Wouldn't that just be slaughter? I don't know why but I could just sit still and watch as this madness continued. I couldn't actually say that it doesn't concern me because it does, I could feel that I was supposed to do something but I wasn't quite sure what to do. "But I'm just a simple human girl Steven, I'm no vampire hunter, so why am I getting this sour treatment?" I asked. "Well you can call it a transfer of aggression," he said. "That's not fair," I said.

Still, I had no idea how to convince him to stop when my own body was begging him not to. “You know what? Never mind, this is not a problem,” he said smoothly. Before I could ask what he meant, I heard it. Rip. Something cold pressed over my lips. Tape. He taped my mouth shut. “Mmmph!” My eyes went wide as he patted it gently, grinning like the devil himself. “There. Much better. So quiet now.” I thrashed, glaring at him, but the damn tape was solid. I couldn’t even part my lips.