-Chapter 2-

Magnus Pov

Glass covered the floor, the paint on the walls were peeled, but Magnus didn't notice. He didn't care for the cuts that left his hands and feet covered in blood. All he cared about was the fact that his heart was breaking-again. He had just gotten Alec back, Alec came to save him and his father as payment for his "help" took away the memories from those he loved most.

At first Magnus didn't believe it, that it was a sick joke, but walking down the streets of New York, he had seen Alec, he wanted to run over and take the boy in his arms, kiss him, and promise to never let go again. But when Alec looked at him, it was like he was looking through glass. He didn't even see him! Magnus slid to the floor, curling up into a ball as he sobbed into his cat's body.

Alec Pov

"Who are you?" I thought

Over and over i had drawn the same thing, my hands compelled to draw as if telling me something. The eyes were golden green and shaped like a cat's, his skin tan, asian features. Every time I drew him, the enviroment was different, but he was still the same. He was always smiling, my heart would always speed up when ever i drew him. This time the Leaning Tower of Piza was behind him, he was posed as if he was holding it up.

"Who are you?" I whispered to myself

Magnus Pov

Three months. That's how long it's been since i've been without Alec. Poised to take a sip of my coffee, a body slammed into mine causing it to spill all over me and the prude who ran into me.

"By the Angle i'm sorry!"

I felt my body tense, i'd know that voice anywhere, looking up i was lost in a pair of crystal blue eyes that had strands of black hair covering them.

"YOU!" he whispered

"You know me?"

I couldn't help the hope that flared into my chest

"No" my heart sank, but he continued "I mean I - I...um...HEY!"

It was a picture of me, hand drawn of the time we were in Italy

"I'd like that back"

That blush was on his face again, giving his pale face a hint of color. Handing the book back he turned to leave

"I'd like to know your name" I called after him

"My...my name?" he was still blushing and avoiding eye contact

"Will you did spill my coffee all over me"

"Alec-Alexander"

With that he turned and practicaly ran away, the feeling of hope began to take root in my chest, I'll make you remember Alec- what we had. I promise on our love.