Tyler Down 13 Reasons Why Novels & Stories

“That’s a lie, Tyler.” “Shut the fuck up, Evelyn!” he roared, finally snapping. “What is wrong with you? Why are you sitting here looking at me like I’m some tragic case? I wanted to kill you. I still do! So stop the sympathy—get your damn senses back and walk away! Get back to your picture-perfect life. Don’t try to dig into mine!” “I won’t kill you, Tyler,” I whispered. “That’s not going to happen.” “Then I’ll make it happen,” he laughed, bitter and broken. “I’ll shoot you in your pretty little leg—and by then, your psycho boyfriend and his army will kill me anyway. Either way, I win. Either you’re alive… or you’re limping.”

“Why not?” Tyler tapped his pen on the paper as if he was debating whether to answer me or not. Just when I thought he wasn't going to answer, he said, “I don’t have time.” “Huh?” Giving me an intense stare, Tyler spat his next words. “Not everyone’s born like you. In a perfect family with a silver spoon that you don’t have to worry about money or bills to pay, okay?!” His voice wasn’t loud, but I felt like I was slapped. “Autumn,” his eyes softened, and I could see his Adam’s apple going up and down. “Just get the fuck off, I need to get this all done by today.”

All four look scared as we approach. "These are the bullies," Tyler says, watching them. "These are the fuckers that put my mate in surgery to stop bleeding, right?",all four look ready to shit themselves as I growl viciously at them. "We didn't mean to hurt her," one speaks up. I glare as he shrinks down. "She has internal bleeding thanks to you little shots. Explain to us why you went after a kid. Explain right now!"Tyler yells at them. All four jump and start to shake.

"I mean after all you basically lied about your motives this entire time. Look, you don't know women like I do, all you've got to do is-" "Shut the hell up Ty, before I kill you". He wasn't in the mood to listen to Tyler's mumbling in his apprehensive state. "You're not helping matters so you could as well, shut up". Tyler raised his hands in mock surrender, retreating for his safety.

“That’s funny you think that. Bella would never tell anything on you. Pretty she would go to her grave defending you.” “Honey” she pays my hands. “We don’t mean to laugh but Bella loves you. It was your little friend Tyler that followed you around that told us everything. Even when we didn’t ask he just had a big mouth son.” If my jaw could hit the floor I’m sure it be setting down on the patio concrete right now. “Are you kidding me?!” I jump up rubbing my hands through my hair as I process what I just learned. “Shit shit shit. I have royally screwed up.”