My Dad's Friend: 62

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