«JARVIS POINT OF VIEW»
"AHHH!"
The loud scream was what jerked me awake from my deep stumbler as I sit upright, the sheets falling to my lower body but my vision was a complete mess. "What?" I messily asked, trying to see through my vision but it was impossible.
"Ahh!"
The scream came again and this time, it slapped me into reality as my vision instantly cleared and I found Mom staring with her hands clapped over her mouth and her eyes widened as if they wanted to pull up from their sockets and a second later, Dad appeared through the door but stopped abruptly at the scene he saw, his mouth falling open as well and again, I was hammered back to reality as I immediately reeled my head to the other side of the bed to find Levi still fast asleep, unaware of the chaos that was happening in the real world.
And again, Mom screamed, this time louder and Levi instantly
«TRISTAN'S POINT OF VIEW»I flipped through the pages of my book, going through the words one more time but the sound of my phone chiming erupted one more time for the pasted hour, I didn't bother staring at it to know who was calling as I ignored it and went back to studying."That's the fourth time Tristan" Sean spoke from where he was lying on the bed, legs stretched out reading a magazine. "Are you not going to answer the call?" He added and I shook my head."I don't want to, Dean must have sold me to dad already, am pretty sure that's why he's been calling none stop" I replied, staring at the passage in my book, trying so hard to understand but being distracted, I slammed the book shut, my mood instantly turning sour. My gaze went over to my phone beside me and watched as it stopped ringing."Your dad is gonna find out sooner or later Tristan. You can't hide it from him forever. This
"You know how much I hate homosexuality and my son suddenly turned out to be gay and you want me to freaking accept that and the man is fucking seven years older than you and he happens to be my friend!!!" My dad yelled out in pure wrath, while my stepmom was trying to hold him back from jumping on me for the second time.And from the corner of my eyes, I could see Dean smirking in satisfaction, making my anger boil as I felt like strangling the life out from him, my gaze went back to my raging father. Angry green eyes staring into another set of green which wasn't good."I don't care Dad and there's nothing you can do to change what I feel about Sean!!" I yelled out, I could feel the veins popping out from my forehead as I stared at my father with pure frustration.My dad tittered bitterly. "You think I can do nothing about it. I'll cut you off from every inheritance!!""I DON'T CARE!!!" I screamed
«TRISTAN'S POINT OF VIEW»A day, it had been a day since I was closed up in my room, I couldn't contact anymore because my bag had been taken away. As I sat on my bed with my elbow pressed on my thighs and my body leaned forward, I couldn't help but worry and fuss.Impatiently my legs tapped on the floor and my thumbs throbbed against each other. What was the meaning of this?The pain on my body was barely gone, my head was still bandaged and the pound in my head wasn't helping.Suddenly, my head snapped up when I heard voices and I sharply stood and went over to the door, wanting to bang on the door but it was useless because I had been doing that earlier but as my hand twisted on the door handle, it opened without effort. My eyes widened.I didn't stay there to contemplate as I slowly walked out from the bedroom, with steady and quiet steps
»JARVIS POINT OF VIEW»A whine vacated my lips as my eyes unhurriedly fluttered. I felt a pound, my cranium jabbing and it felt awful. My hand clapped over my forehead while my eyes shut and reopened. What happened? The question hazed my senses while slowly, my vision cleared and my eyes widened as I took in my surroundings. How did I get here?!I was encircled by nothing, the space was empty, just an enormous room with white walls and a white floor while I was resting at the corner, my body rested against the wall. What in heaven’s name happened? Again, I implored but the query went unanswered as usual. I stared at the door a bit far away from me, I bit my bottom lip as I tried to lift myself but ended up falling back, black dots suddenly took over my sight, and circles swirl.Another sensitive wail left my lips as a stinging sensation came from my nape. Slowly, my hand went over and my eyes widened as
«Jarvis Point of View» The next day, I was able to regain myself and I found myself sitting beside Levi on a couch, body leaned down, head lowered and hands joined in front of me while our parents were sitting opposite of us, just staring. Yeah, Mom was discharged last night and had invited us over to have the talk I was trying so hard to avoid, wishing and praying for it to never happen but here we were, while my prayers and wishes fell on deaf ears, made me wonder if anyone was up there to listen to my rant. The quietness was nearly deafening. I could count the minutes that had passed and it was fidgeting, nerve-wracking as I continuously rubbed my palms together and the sound of the clock ticking against the wall was even more annoying, I never knew it was that loud or I have never noticed before but suddenly, Dad cleared his throat and my skin nearly left me as I jerked startled and from the corner of my eyes,
JARVIS POINT OF VIEWThe two days, I landed in Canada, Toronto. With a bag hanging on my shoulder, my head hidden beneath and my hands tucked into the pockets of my sweater, I walked out from the airport and got a cap, instantly giving him my address and he drove off while I was trying so hard not to panic.This was not how I expected to visit Tristan home, this couldn’t even be considered a visit.The car moved for an hour or so before it stopped in front of a hospital parking lot and I got out and just stared at the entrance and seconds later, I decided to see for myself. I asked the lady at the desk for directions before heading towards room 105, checking the numbers written at the top of the doors till I finally came to a stop in front of room 105. My heart nearly flee out from my chest
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