I still get very negative and rude comments on my spelling, witch was the reason this story got paused years ago.
I still can't spell for shit, Surprise I'm still dyslexic as fuck. Glad we all got reminded of that! But over the last year there have been some sweet encouraging comments that made me try to take this story up again.
But guys it really help keep me motivated that you give me encouragement.
chapter 33
Alec woke to alarms going off. Magnus was already out of bed with his robe around him making a portal.
"What's going on?!" Alec yelled to get herd over deathening the sound still going off.
"Something preached the premises of the Institute" Magnus was worried and confused at the same time, he couldn't understand how this has happened.
"how is that possible" Alec demande as he got in his cloths. Alec new that Magnus had made the shield to Instude so no dwnwolder could get through, unless they were inviter in. So someone must have tried to force their way into the institute.
"I don't know, I put a lot of magic in that barrier. It was supposed to be impossible to get through unless..." Magnus must have figured it out because he froze.
"Unless?" Alec needed to know the answer. He needed to know just what he was about face to save his family.
"It's a shadowhunter, it has to be..." Magnus said
"what!" Alec was beside himself with shock. He knew that there had been problems in the past about Shadowhunters turning on eachother. But now with the Valentine and the cirkel gone, who would come for them in the middle of the night?
"It's not easy to make magic barriers to places that needs to be open to all Shadowhunters so they can seek refuge.!" Magnus yelled in defence, Alec didn't blame him. He tried to tell him with the gesture of taking his hand before they both jumped into the portal.
When they got there, they could here fighting. They started running towards the sound. It came from the directions of thine bedroom.
Panic filled Alec. what if Clary or the baby where to get hurt? He ran as fast as he could, pushed his body harder than ever before. What of the rest of his family were they okay?
When he reached the door he was frozen in the door by the horrid sight. Norman, blood and gene didn't face him, but this was his fancy, in his own damned home. They were supposed to be safe here.
The once upon a white beed was dripping with blood. more. blood then there should be in one person.
"Help! Magnus I need help!" Izzy screamed sitting beside Clary.
Clary was hurt, the only got to tame a few steps before seeing the reason for all the blood. That was when he was that Clary wasn't the only bleeding person on the bed. Behind Izzy lay a lump. Her baby brother lay there with eyes wide open looking at nothing. He was dead. His little brother was dead.
Alec filled with a numbing feeling, like it was him that was dead. Some part of him had died there in that second, he knew it.
it took a second to register that the banging noticed it was the fighting still going on. Alec looked to his mother. Maryse was fighting a blond man, Aelc didn't know the man, but after looking around the room he just wanted to kill him.
Alec joined the fight after seeing Magnus had already rushed to help Izzy.
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When he found the room he needed. He got pissed. Someone had already been here. The light he had turned on showed a bed filled with red blood splatter.
He was filled with a murderous fury. It was super to be him taking back what his sister had stolen. He was supposed to win tonight. He would kill the person who robbed him from the appetunety very slowly and painful.
He knew he had to leave soon, he had no doughnut his demon blood would have set of the alarms Izzy had spoken about in her drug induced hazes.
He was about to leave when he heard it, there was a gasp. he turned with a smile, maybe this was his lucky day after all.
His sister lay in the sheets stained with blood. she was beautiful. the exception of pain Juted her. He was still not glad over the minimum work, he had to do. He would still kill whoever that had wounded her, but his opportunity to get his birthright was still there. This night might not have gone after plan but as long as the end result was the same how could he complain?
"I will have what you owe."
He grabbed his dagger and slits her throat before looking into the tired and panicking eyes. Before he let his eyes leave hers he leaned down to kiss the gasping lips.
"Goodbye." as he tund he stopped and sighed because in the door stood a shape he had grown rather fond of. It was a pity he would have to kill the shadow hunter that had unknowingly helped him get in.
"Seth?" she asked out of beath. She must have run here.
"No. Jonathan Morgenstern." he grinned and grabbed the Serath blade from his belt as he filled a foreign power fill him. He knew as this feeling grew stranger the girl behind him was drawing her last breath. This would be his stresses. All he how needed was to find the other peace and he would be about to ruel all the seven hells.
The glee filled him, he couldn't help but smile and laugh.
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Everything happened so fast Izzy don't remember much, After seeing the bloody bed and the two lumps on it she thought she had lost both Alec and Clary. She remember wanting to kill the blond man she thought she knew.
She didn't remember how she was the one ending up on the bed trying to stop the bleeding of her friend, beside the dead and cold body of her baby brother.
If Izzy had been asked what had happened, how her mother had been the one fighting the intruder or when Alec had showed up with Magnus, she would only have one answer. She didn't know. Izzy had no feeling of time, she had still been high when she had gotten home the night, with traces of vampire venom still coursing through her even now, after the fight was over.
It had been a struggle to keep the blood on the inside of Clary, until Magnus had showed Up. the Iretze run not working when she tried to activate it. It had been a nightmare, being to numb and high to anything to help. If it wasn't for her her brother would still be alive.
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Magnus had flown owner to the two girls, starting straight away to heal the injury to Clarys throat and stomach. He could feel her life force dwindering wappedly. The child was already dead, but he need to fix what he could, he needed to fix Clary for Alec sake.
Something was wrong, her flesh mented fine, but she must have been to far gone. She didn't become mare conscious. Her heart stopped. He couldn't let this happen, this would cribbel Alec for the rest of his life with guilt if she stayed dead.
Magnus pushed Izzy off the bed before sending a lightning shock through Clary. It made her heart start up again. He looked to the small and stiff boy besides Clary and wished he could do the same for him.
Magnus already filled with dread and sorrow. He had liked the youngest Lightwood. Max had been a sweet and innocent creature by nature.
Magnus had seen much darkness and cruelness in his life. The murder of a child didn't hit him as hard now as it did a few centuries ago. But he knew how much Alec would hurt after this and that was what filled Magnus with dread.
Magnus didn't understand what the shadowhunter fighting them gained by coming here. Why would they need to kill him. Why would someone go after a pregnant girl. The pieces of the puzzle flew around in his head as he kept healing Clary nursing her back to a stable heart rhythm.
How come the boy beside them had already gone stiff if the murder was still in the room, how could the intruder have gotten past his barrieres and kept the alarm from going off until it suddenly did. It didn't make sense.
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The blond intruder, the one that murdered half of his family, just had to die. He couldn't forgive it. He was filled with a fiery rage he never before had felt.
The fuching bastard wouldin't die, he kept marching both Alec and Maryse with deadly speed, skill and force.
Alec had never met any Shadowhunter this powerful before. The look of worry on his mother's face had him thinking she never had met another like him ether.
After sometimes were the Lightwoods had been struggling to keep up with the guy. He made a mistake, he got to corky. Maryse and Alec shared a glance before performing a maneuver she had taught him and Jace.
Let the enemy think that the strongest and biggest threat, Alec, had been hurt by the last couple of hits. Lead the opponent to think that the biggest threat no longer is just that, distract him enough with your partner, wile the strongest takes the killing blow.
Alec felt something strange for the guy, he had exact same feeling fighting him as he did when touching Clary. He felt invisible magnets draw him in. The blond must have felt it to, because for a second he hesitated and that was all Alec needed to finish the maneuver they had just worked on.
Alec japed his blade in and up under the rib cage piercing lung and heart. For Alec there were no joy in the kill, not like he had thought there would be.
"No!" the guy rasped. "It was here all along!" he gave half a crock and half a laugh.
"Your not gonna get away with this!" the guy said before Alec had pulled away he had a dagger stock between his ribs.
Alec wanted answers to why his family had murdered in his own home. Had this guy that was still impaled on his sword killed his father too? It must have been him, why else would he come back? Was he the one the seachparty of shadowhunters couldn't find? Or was they inleage with him.
Had he came here to kill Alec and Clary but stumbelt on Max in the bed instead of Aac?
"Why" Alec bit out, it was the only word he could ask. He doubted that the blond would live long enough to answer him, but he had to ask. He needed to know.
"Don't you feel it?" his eyes had grown dull. Alec did feel something, a rush coming over him. He felt his inside rearranging itself.
He had felt this once before, just after his father's death.
As the blond sank down lifeless, he felt the thing that had slowly rearranged itself in him break him a part in before the pieces finding the way back together all by them self.
Alec felt different. He somehow knew he was stronger more powerful. He did wonder how come he felt changed. Why he had more energy in him now then before he had fought the blond off. Even with the dagger still logged in his ribs, he felt like he was ready to take the world on.
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Maryse could stop shaking, she didn't feel it. The only reason she was aven she was moving involuntarily was because she couldn't take her eyes of her bloody hands.
Her mind had broke.
After fight she had gone to look at her youngest son. In that moment she knew what losing love felt like.
She didn't react to the ones walking around her. She wasn't aware of Clary or Alec being moved to the intermery or how the blond man had been bleeding black blood, she didn't register how the other shadowhunters treated the murderer like a exiting new thing.
The only thing her body could do was shake and rock stack and forth. Because on those crusty sheets was her baby.
When they had come for Max, she had fought them tooth and nail.
She had turned to a feral animal panickingly fighting to protect her offspring. They gave up when she nearly bit a finger of the one trying to move her from the corpse. The only thing she could do was sit with him in her lap rocking him like she had done when he had been a infant.
Her brain didn't registre that there was no longer anyone behind the empty eyes. It refused to feel the stiff coldness in his body.
If she let him go it would be real, but here with her bloody hands around him she could fool herself that he was just sleeping, that he would wake up and be annoying, sweet and innocent again.