What Happened To Skye In 13 Reasons Why นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Twenty minutes later, just past 7:00 in the morning, I’m pacing the room while Toby pours himself what I think might be his fifth cup of coffee in the time span of an hour, and I’m listening to him explain what happened after the tunnel collapse. “I called her yesterday. The funeral was yesterday. She didn’t say she was coming back,” I argue when he mentions Skye suddenly showed up outside of the lower levels of the biology department shortly after the collapse happened, and the evacuation of campus began. “She’s got a weird thing going on,” he says, motioning to his head. “She made me get a bunch of gear from the locker room while I argued with Abby about how you’re a vampire, which she now

MEANWHILE – DEAN’S MANSION | SKYE'S ROOM Skye lay on her bed, her face buried in her pillow as soft sobs escaped her lips. Her friend, Paisley a white-skinned girl, sat beside her, gently rubbing her back in an attempt to soothe her. “Skye, please stop crying already. You’re going to make yourself sick,” Paisley murmured, concerned. “Leave me alone. How could he do that to me?” Skye’s voice trembled between her tears. “He ditched me and didn’t even bother to send a message since last night.”

“This is something I have made myself believe that Skye is retaliating for everything she feels so sad about. She saw her mom Yofiel die. Then she saw her dad Ted die. If I am not mistaken, they died in a similar way. Bloody and brutal. So, now she is on a killing spree.” “As much as I do not like the sound of it, I don’t think I can disagree with you on that,” Marco replied with difficulty. “And it’s killing me, man. Seeing Skye in her current state feels like a thousand sharp knives are piercing my heart all at once, agonizingly painful.”

Then Skye, voice low and hesitant, said, “Um…Are.. you sure you’re not a twin? Cause that seems like... the only explanation that makes sense right now.” “A twin?” Sera scoffed, but her voice trembled. “No. That's not possible, I would’ve known. My parents would’ve told me... right?” She was whispering, as if trying to convince herself. “Well…maybe.. maybe they couldn't,” Skye said, almost apologetically. “Maybe they had to keep it from you.” Her eyes locked on me. Sharp and wet with tears. “Okay wait a minute,” she held up her hands, closing her eyes like she was pulling herself back from the edge. “Where is she? You said she’s dead right? What exactly happened to her?”

It wasn't all about the miscarriage. It was the pain and grief of knowing she'd never be able to conceive again. Minutes later, Skyler found herself sitting opposite Ethan at a cafe. Still unable to believe she had followed him. Some minutes ago, she was being adamant, damn sure she wasn't going to give in just because he asked, especially since this was the same coffee she had been requesting and he had blatantly been saying ‘ no’ to. Yet, here she was, with her fingers wrapped around themselves beneath the table, as if they could somehow hold her together, ground and save her from the drowning weight of something permanent.

Skai’s POV I was in the company working and watching, and they thought I was oblivious to everything. Well, not everything. Then, it dawned on me that I'd not filtered the picture. Who was the little girl? Is she still there or dead like Skai? Skai isn't dead. They thought their encrypted documents were safe. After accessing the laptop, I didn't know the next time I'll be able to use it. There are a lot of documents on it. People like that might prefer soft copies.

But I’ve traced every one of my offenses, and still, no one stands out. Who am I missing? What do they want? And why haven’t they shown their damn face yet? I walked into the hallway, ignoring a few nods from the guards, heading straight to check on Skye. Seeing her always did something strange to my rage. Calmed it,just a little. When I pushed the door open, she was still out cold. Peaceful as hell. Like none of this chaos existed in her world. And for a second, I wondered if I accidentally drugged her.

"The first year. Around the anniversary of the rejection. I'd bought a plane ticket, packed a bag, was going to show up and tell you that I forgave you. That we could try." "What stopped you?" "I called the pack house to make sure you'd be there. And Cole answered." I felt Skyler tense. "He mentioned casually that you were out with some she-wolf from a neighboring pack. That you'd been seeing her for a few weeks." "Fuck." Skyler's arms tightened around me. "Wren, I—" "I know. I know you were trying to move on, trying to function. But hearing it... it felt like being rejected all over again. So I canceled the flight and promised myself I wouldn't come back."

Click. “Aaron wake up! AARON!” “What in the hell are you screaming and banging on my door for, Skyla?” “I-I-it’s bad Aaron. M-m-mom and dad.” “What about them? They will be home soon.” “No, they won’t. Aaron, the hospital 2 towns over just called and informed me that there was a bad accident, and Mom and Dad didn’t make it.” “What in the hell are you talking about? Stop f*cking with me Skyla!”