Jarvis Point Of View
"Kid" A voice called over my ears and I turned on the other side, groaning, wanting whoever it was to go away. "Jarvis, Levi is here"
Almost instantly, my eyes shot opened and stared around rapidly but found no Levi in sight but a grumpy Sean, staring down at me unimpressed. I pouted.
"You know Levi"
"Personally, No. Didn't care to find out who" he blurted, his expression cold and I crossed my hands over my chest.
"You're so blunt, how do Tristan put up with you", I growled and he shrugged.
"I wonder too," he thought out loud and I stared at him weirdly but he grabbed the back of my sweater and pulled me up from the chair. "Your shift is over, go eat" he took over the seat.
I sighed, my eyes sadly moving to Tristan's still bloodless face. It had been more than two weeks already and still no sign of life though he move
Jarvis Point Of ViewFrom the corner of the room, I stole a glance at a calm looking Sean, it was like the ordeal with Mr. Dan two hours ago never took place but he appeared colder as he stared blankly at Tristan’s face, it made him look so unapproachable which was the reason why I wasn’t blabbering questions yet.He had a daughter?He was still part of the Mafia, I thought he left that life behind?He knew how Tristan’s mother died?He had a disgusting past with Tristan’s Dad?Who was Mr. Dan, was he all that he claimed. Why didn’t he wish for his son to be happy?I suddenly cringed when thoughts of Sean and Mr. Dan being together penetrated my mind. That was repulsing, sickening.And just when I thought I would die from this awkward atmosphere, the door opened and a cheery
Jarvis PovPatiently, we sat waiting in a little restaurant. I sighed for the nth time since we arrived and popped my elbow on the table and my chin to my palm and blew hot air out my mouth.“Are you tired, Jarvis?”My eyes glanced up at the voice, found Sean going through his phone. I frowned. “Are you kidding me, we have been here for almost an hour”“Don’t you have a phone, call Levi, or play a game” he voiced without looking up at me.I pouted my lips. “Levi has been avoiding me, I plan to give him a piece of my mind when I return. I’m gonna beat the shit out from him” I breathed out. “I miss LA”More like I miss Levi.Sean nodded. “She will be here, patience is a virtue I heard”“Right now it isn’t. Can’t we just
Tristan's Point of ViewI gawked at the nurse inscrutably, watched as she wrote on her chart after evaluating my body. Why?"Just a few more days and you're good to go" she cinched and I returned with a tiny smile and staved off my gaze to my hands, fondling with them. I was in a hospital, why?Soon, I heard the sound of the door opening and I lifted my head and found a doctor ambling in with a vast smile on his face. Why?"Good to have you here with us again, Kid", he expressed, now standing beside my bed. "How do you feel?""Lost, empty" I mumbled.I watched as the doctor nodded. "You have been in a coma for a few weeks. Am gonna ask you a few questions and you must answer me, got it?" He inquired and I nodded. "What's your name?"Why was he asking me that? "Tristan." I retorted anyway. That was my name, right?&nbs
Jarvis Point of ViewMy gaze flickered between the laptop screen and his face, also taking some time to admire the way his finger moved fastly on the keys without missing any Alphabet or number while his eyes were set on the screen. With a frustrated sigh, I slammed the laptop shut on his fingers, and he groaned out from the pain, shutting his eyes. Served him right!"Don't you have better things to do, like find a job!" He snapped at me, his brown orbs boring through my face. I pouted and crossed my hands over my chest."I want to move in with you""No!" He instantly declined and my lips parted in tremor."Do you don't mean that?!""Yes, I do" Levi sighed, rubbing his forehead for a second. "Look Jarvis, just because I turned out to be adopted doesn't mean we can be together, I am still your brother""I don't have a brother
JARVIS'S POINT OF VIEW"How many fingers am I holding up?" The doctor queried, holding up his hand. I ogled at it blinkingly."Five," I reacted and he nodded before stepping away and I finally glimpsed at the police officers posing at the corner, loitering patiently while my parents were on the other side of my bed and Levi was resting at the wall, his hands crossed over his chest, his face was expressionless. Bloody bastard, it was his fault I got shot by some crazy woman.The officers then walked over. "We'll like to ask you some questions now that you're vigilant," one of them began and I nodded. "From what we got from your brother, you were once charged at?" He implored and I nodded. "Did you ever see the person's face?"I shook my head. "No""How about last night, do you know the person that shot you?"I shook my head ag
JARVIS'S POINT OF VIEWSlowly, my eyes fluttered open but it was cloudy, a complete fog, I could scarcely see a thing while my head thumped and intense pain shot through me from my neck. What was wrong with me?I attempted lifting my hands but something heaved them down and my legs felt hefty.Unexpectedly, the sound of heels slamming on against the floor attained my ears, getting closer. "who's there?" I called out softly but the heels continued. I tried reeling my head but felt stuck, I couldn't move."Who's there?" My voice came out fragile, vulnerable but still did receive any response, I decided to lay still and stared at the white ceiling with my cloudy gaze till a blurry veiled face materialized before my sight. The person held up with an injection."What's that?" I questioned tiredly, my eyes flickering shut but I managed to keep them open, the
JARVIS POINT OF VIEWI curled up my knees to my chest, disregarding the pungent pain from my thigh, rolled in a white bandage, fresh blood already drenching it, it had been only two hours since the nurse changed and it was already ruddy.Maybe because I was fretting and emphasizing it too much, dismissing the continuous warning of the doctor to keep the leg stretched, even with the red flag of disability over my head, I couldn't stop myself from toiling, fussing, fearing. I wrapped my arms around my legs, hugging them close to my chest.I could feel fear squirming through my veins, anxiety, I twitched internally. I could feel my eyes trying to flutter shut every chance they get but I struggled to keep them open, soldered to the door, waiting, anticipating it to open any time soon.It had been more than twenty-four hours already, what was taking them so long to get he
JARVIS POINT OF VIEW«ONE WEEK LATER»Seven days had passed with no sign of Levi. The police had stopped the search since there weren't any outcomes, they declared him deceased, finding nothing but his piece of clothing in the ocean.It had been two days since I discharged myself, ignoring the doctor's warning, I couldn't sit around knowing my Levi was gone, I didn't believe it, not when my heart said otherwise and here we were again, in the little village beside the ocean, where Levi's clothing was found, going around, asking whoever we saw if they had seen the man on the picture and so far, no one identified him but I didn't give up, even though I walked around with a limp. I believed Levi was still alive and I was going to find him. I didn't wish to sit around in that hospital bed and cry any further."Can we take a break?"I reele
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JARVIS'S POINT OF VIEW.I stretched my arms backward as the morning sun pierced through the window of my room, my eyes shut and a placid smile displayed on my lips. I shifted my body, trying to turn on my side but I perceived something hefty on my tiny waist. Insensibly I beamed wider, repositioning my body closer to whatever lying abaft me, yearning more of what it had to offer, warmth, security, and sensation, I yearned extra of it.Sluggishly, my eyes fluttered open, the first thing coming into view was the pale white ceiling of my room. Pokily, my sleepy gaze shifted down to my body to discover an arm engirdled around my front. Slowly, I turned on my side, coming face to face with the catnapping features of my treasure.The only one with the authority to make him say yes when I had already said a big no to others. I chuckled inwardly, feeling jelly inside having my lover this near after so
TRISTAN'S POINT OF VIEW "Have this?" I lifted my head at the voice and found a bowl stretched out to me and I accepted it with both hands and just stared at the hot soup inside. "You should drink, it's good" I nodded before bringing the bowl to my lips and gulped every content inside and handed the bowl back, wiping my lips with the shirt sleeves. "Are you okay, is there something you would need?" The thick voice inquired again and I shook my head. I didn't want anything, I wanted to say but the words forbade to abandon my lips, and then, I heard him sigh before sitting down before my line of sight and my eyes couldn't help but scan his features and realized nothing had changed over the past two years, he looked young yet matured. I averted my gaze, not wanting to stare any longer, and just fondle with my hands. "Are
"Are you hungry?"I lifted my head at the voice, found the crazy woman holding up a sandwich to my face but I averted my gaze, who knew if it was poisoned."You don't want it, suit yourself then" she shrugged and took a large bite from it before going back to her seat on the branches.My head went up as the sun burnt down on my skin. How long had it been since I was tied up, yeah,...two days. I have been held up against the trees for two days with this woman as my watch guard. With a weary sigh, my head lowered."How long am I going to stay like this, it's better if you just kill me instead," my voice came out hazardous, weak."Not yet, dear"Slowly, my head went up as I heard crunching sound of branches and footsteps and I watched as Mrs. Benita sauntered towards us with a little smile on her face, her eyes were not the brown I kn
Snap snap, snap!The sound of snapping of fingers pulled me out from my unconscious mind as my eyes opened but it was a blur in front of me. I shook my head, trying to get rid of the cloudiness but cold liquid was smashed on my face, and instantly, I jerked and shivered violently as the chilling water graced my eyes and my vision was more filled with water till a cloth was wiped over my face and my sight cleared and found a woman in front of me and my eyes widened while her pale lips smirked, her blue orbs glimmering."Hello, Jarvis's Friend" she waved cheerfully at me, and horror finally struck me to the core."How come you're here?" The words left my mouth baffled, stunned but the strong breeze that brushed my skin had me quivering again, especially from the cold water that soaked my body and that was when I saw the timbers ahead of me, the dry, green leaves of the forest and behind me was a
TRISTAN'S POINT OF VIEWI released the unpleasant tie around my neck as I sauntered into the mansion. One by one, I popped the buttons on my coat and slipped them off my shoulders, and hung them over my shoulder as I headed straight for the kitchen but met my stepmom and little nuts chopping some vegetables on the counter.My stepmom smiled as soon as her eyes landed on me and I nearly flinched at how ample her smile was, it was approximately eerie and boycotted a nerve in my system. She needed to stop smiling like that "I wasn't expecting you so early today"I walked over to the fridge and helped myself with a glass of water before answering... "I finished work early""Oh, you will have to wait a few more minutes then, dinner is not ready" she announced and I nodded."Where's dad?""In his room, you should go get him" 
Tristan's Point of View«TWO YEARS LATER»“Tristan, are you going to keep ignoring me, is that it?”I finally glanced up from the files spread on the table before me, stared up at the taxing voice, and found one of my dilemmas over the past two years of my life. Miss Jessica Stones, my so-called fiancée. I scoffed at the thought.“What’s that sound for?!” She mandated and I stared at her blankly, placing my elbows on the glass table in my office which was located on the highest part of the blinding, I interlocked my hands and rested my chin on the back of my palms.“May I know the reason why you’re here, Miss Stones,” I polled.“When are you going to drop the formalities, we are getting married”
JARVIS POINT OF VIEW«ONE WEEK LATER»Seven days had passed with no sign of Levi. The police had stopped the search since there weren't any outcomes, they declared him deceased, finding nothing but his piece of clothing in the ocean.It had been two days since I discharged myself, ignoring the doctor's warning, I couldn't sit around knowing my Levi was gone, I didn't believe it, not when my heart said otherwise and here we were again, in the little village beside the ocean, where Levi's clothing was found, going around, asking whoever we saw if they had seen the man on the picture and so far, no one identified him but I didn't give up, even though I walked around with a limp. I believed Levi was still alive and I was going to find him. I didn't wish to sit around in that hospital bed and cry any further."Can we take a break?"I reele
JARVIS POINT OF VIEWI curled up my knees to my chest, disregarding the pungent pain from my thigh, rolled in a white bandage, fresh blood already drenching it, it had been only two hours since the nurse changed and it was already ruddy.Maybe because I was fretting and emphasizing it too much, dismissing the continuous warning of the doctor to keep the leg stretched, even with the red flag of disability over my head, I couldn't stop myself from toiling, fussing, fearing. I wrapped my arms around my legs, hugging them close to my chest.I could feel fear squirming through my veins, anxiety, I twitched internally. I could feel my eyes trying to flutter shut every chance they get but I struggled to keep them open, soldered to the door, waiting, anticipating it to open any time soon.It had been more than twenty-four hours already, what was taking them so long to get he