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Ok,so this is a new story, its gonna be Malec and Its gonna be multiple chapters! this is only my second full length fic so please review with any ideas! feel free to check out my other stories and enjoy!
The sun was bright on that morning, the morning it happened. The sheets were crisp, and all was at peace in that sunny apartment. For once, the house was clean, and not trashed from the previous nights party. Because even considering that one of the occupants of the apartment was a twenty-one year old boy there seemed to be far too many parties in that apartment. And the twenty-one year old boy was too sensible for parties. It was his 364-year-old boyfriend.
He was surprisingly lively for 364.
In fact the 364-year-old thought his boyfriend was boring at times. Like when he didn't want to party and wanted to watch TV with an entire tub of Ben And Jerry's between them. He didn't mind though when he decided to be romantic and plan a picnic, or a day at the beach. When he was romantic he got so embarrassed. And he blushed easily. The 364-year-old thought it was adorable actually. And when he told him so he blushed harder. Which was a bonus.
The two boys in question were lying in, fast asleep on this particular morning. Well on of them was.
They lay in the bed together, their limbs intertwined, their arms joined, their legs crossed with each-others. The 364-year-old-whose name was Magnus Bane and whose boyfriends name was Alec Lightwood-had finally, managed to wrestle his boyfriend into a cute, oversized panda onesie. He had begged Alec for weeks to wear an onesie as he thought it was the cutest thing ever, and he had only convinced him last night, on the condition that Magnus himself would wear a panda onesie too. Now, in the early morning they lay entangled with their matching onesie's on. Alec was sleeping soundly, but Magnus was lying next to him watching him sleep. In all his years he had never thought it was something he would do. It was something that people did in romance novels or creepy plays. Though he knew that some vampires, including Camille, had a 'thing' for it. But for Magnus, the minute he woke up he was out of bed and making 16 different variations of coffee.
But for some reason when he was with Alec it was different. When he had woken up that morning he had been about to jump up and start the beverages when he looked over at Alec. At the way the light reflected of his gentle cheekbones. At the way his hair always fell over his face. He was entranced.
He carefully ran the back of his hand over his cheek. It was so smooth. Magnus loved Alec's smooth, unblemished, pale skin. And his dark, deep, black hair. And the way his eyes sparkled. They were so beautiful. In fact, Magnus was sure he loved every single thing about Alec. The way he looked. The way he had some sort of obsession with sweaters. And that the sweaters always had frayed cuffs from where Alec always pulled them over his hands. The way he blushed. The way he laughed. The way he was so shy, but made sarcastic comments about everything. The way he always drunk coffee with his two hands gripping the mug. The way he giggled like a little kid. The way he hated letting Magnus put make-up on him, but when he could be convinced he looked stunning. The way he loved music so much and always had the radio on. But the thing he loved most about Alec was the way he was so shy with strangers, but with Magnus, he laughed and danced and giggled and joked and jumped and ran and… everything. Magnus sighed.
He knew he was in deep.
He ran his thumb over Alec's cheek gently, sighing.
"Alec lightwood I love you more than should be possible" He murmured.
Alec exhaled and scrunched his eyes up adorably "Ma-Magnus?" He mumbled sleepily.
Magnus's breath caught in his throat. He loved Alec so much it hurt. "Good morning honey" He smiled
Alec frowned "Honey?" He said, blinking his eyes open
"I'm trying something new. So not honey? I thought so. I sound like your mom."
Alec laughed sleepily his eyes now fully open and looking at Magnus with adoration. He put his arm around him and replied smiling "No, I don't love my mom as much as I love you"
Magnus jokingly gasped. "I'm telling Marsye!"
Alec waved his hand "Pshhhh, you wont. If you do you are never getting me into this onesie again."
"Whoa well that's that settled!"
Alec laughed and sat up. "Anyway don't you have a client at twelve? We slept in a bit, what time it is?"
Magnus stretched his arms yawning "No idea. Don't you have a watch? You che-"
"Magnus its half two."
"Fuck"
Alec laughed but immediately clapped a hand over his mouth "Magnus. Just hurry up and call your client"
Magnus smiled and jumped out of bed. He snapped his fingers and his Panda suit disappeared in favor of tight black skinny jeans and a short sleeve rainbow shirt.
Alec looked at him disapprovingly. "Magnus, you're meeting up with a client today. No rainbow."
"Pwease?" he said putting out his bottom lip and widening his eyes.
"No."
He sighed and clicked his fingers a second time. The rainbow shirt was replaced with a striped red, green and purple sleeveless shirt. "Better"
Alec just glared at him.
"Yes, I know I'm late but if we argue I'll be later"
Magnus was pacing up and down his apartment on the phone to his client. Alec was standing at the counter making coffee. He finished off a mug and handed it to Magnus as he walked past.
"Well, yes, but- I know that… well of course… At half three? See you there."
He quickly drunk the whole mug and turned to Alec.
"Ok, I'm meeting with this guy in..." He looked at the grandfather clock next to the fireplace "…oh crap twenty minutes. I'll be a few hours."
Alec nodded. "Ok, but be careful."
"Don't worry, it's just a simple procedure. See you later, don't get in any trouble!" He called, picking up his backpack and walking out the door. Alec smiled. He loved his boyfriend but Magnus was the one who always got into trouble. Well, that's what Alec thought. Little did Alec know what trouble was coming.
Three days before
It was raining heavily and the sky was dark. It was especially dark in a particular New York alley. This alley was usually empty at this time of night, and in this rain most people were inside. Apart from one woman. This woman was running, running for her life. She stumbled around the corner of the alley almost falling on the slick concrete. She recovered, pulling her precious parcel closer. She wished she hadn't discovered the truth. She was young, only about twenty-two. She had had a normal life until a little less than a year ago. She had discovered a fantastic club, The Pandemonium Club. She began going regularly, and one Friday, she met him. They 'fell in love'. She knew now it hadn't been love. It was too fast. Far too fast. She married him the next week, and not a month after she met him, she was pregnant. It was then she first suspected he was not all he seemed, when he disappeared for nine months. He had no friends, no relatives, no one remembered him or knew him. She still believed she loved him, believed that he would come back.
Until the baby was born. It was different, that was obvious. She didn't tell anyone, she was too scared. She just kept it hidden under hats and blankets.
Three weeks later after it was born, the father came back. She had been overjoyed; until she found out he was there to kill the baby. He said it was a monster. When she refused, she found out that he was a monster. A horrible, damned creature. Like a bad dream, or maybe even a demon.
Now she was running from it.
She could hear it catching up; she knew she had no chance. She was going to die, she knew that, but maybe the baby had a chance. She stopped next to a dumpster and as quick as she could set the baby inside. She could only hope it would be found. She then shut the dumpster, and ran. She could hear it, it had passed the dumpster. She almost collapsed with relief that it hadn't found the baby but she had to keep running. She sprinted, turning another corner, and this time her shoes losing grip sliding to the side and causing her to fall hard on her side. She cried out but the Alley was completely empty, everyone near inside sheltering from the rain. She was too weak to get up. She just closed her eyes and accepted her fate, her last wish that her baby may be safe.
Nobody heard her scream.
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Dun Dun Dun!
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