When the alarm went off Levi’s body jerked to the right, rolling off the bed with a loud thump, his body ached and his head was groggy so it took Levi a few moments to realize where he was. He lifted his head up, seeing the television flash ‘MORNING ALARM’, he threw the only thing available at arms reach toward the blinking bright light. “Oh no, Mr.Fluff I didn’t mean to throw you.”
He slowly picked himself off the ground to retrieve his precious plush.
Unsure of the time Levi unplugged his cell-phone from its cord in sync with holding down the side button to turn it on. While it was firing up Levi stuffed Mr.Fluff Under the bed not wanting anyone to see him, instantly after the phone finished booting a wave of unanswered calls and texts lit up the screen. Old Man: Son be home late on a winning streak feeling damn lucky with sky diamond she looks like she got speed Old Man: did you even come home last night Old Man: we finally found safe way to move the warehouse goods big payday coming Old Man: you been gone for almost two days where you at you getting my textOld Man: text or call me back you are starting to piss me offOld Man: seen your shit is gone where the hell are youAidan: Yo LJ where you at man your dad is trippingKat: Levi love please call your father he is very worried about youOld Man: CALL ME STOP BEING A LITTLE SHITAsh: For all that is holy will you get a hold of your father! He is driving me nuts! This is why we did not last you have to much family drama.
He never told his father about the scroll nor the Reapers that killed the creature from it and when the packet from The School of Death arrived he still kept silent. He knew his father would never believe or maybe he just did not want to share the new world he became a part of. Whatever the reason when the time came Levi packed up his things an left without a word to anyone.
Squeezing his eyes shut, throwing his head back, a sigh escaped his lips. He knew he needed to tell his father, it is not like he could stop him now, he popped back a quick text. Fu*k off! I am doing my own thing.
Within seconds his father responded back. Old Man: you little shit where are you what the hell you talking about doing your own damn thing
Instead of shooting off another text he called his father, with great agitation, he paced his new room explaining to the old man where he was. Yet he still skipped on the demons and reapers. A lot of cussing was involved but in the end Levi won the argument. It is not like the older thief would bring in the law to help find his son nor could he go off and try to track Levi down himself. Levi pushed the end button but not before he promised his father to keep in touch every couple of days.
After grabbing a quick shower Levi dressed in an over-sized, black, long-sleeved sweater a maroon tank top underneath with dark jeans and boots to match. His next step was to grab himself something to eat from the kitchen. Turning the corner he watched Luke bite into a plain slice of bread. What kind of psycho eats plain bread.
Levi himself grabbed two slices of bread, peanut butter, and banana to make a sandwich. He also grabbed a bottle of water to wash the thickness of the sandwich down. He leaned his back against the counter munching on his food.