Ha Ha Ha, That Is a Funny Joke, Guys. Wait, You Were Serious?!

He walked down the hallway with me slung over his shoulder to the closet. He opened it up and grabbed something and stuffed it in his jeans pocket. Then he grabbed something green and shut the door. I got a quick glimpse of what the green was. It was our neon green Duct Tape. My eyes widened and I started pounding his back with my fist and kicking my legs. "Stop!" He laughed. "No!" I yelled. He wrapped his arms around my legs not allowing me to kick. I pouted.
He walked down the stairs and sat me down on the floor beside the stairs I got up to run but he sat me back down. He pulled out my dad's rope from his pocket and wrapped it around my waist as I squirmed. He tied me to the railing of the stairs and tied my feet with his very icky wet shirt and tied my hands with duct tape. He then tied a smaller rope around one of my arms near my elbow ad tied it to the railing also. "Aedon!" I screamed for help.