«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
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