Oh stars.
By the angel. Im so sorry you guys. There was absolutely no excuse about how inexcusably short the chapters are.
And how long it took me to update.
I don't own MI, Lord of the Rings, or the wizard of oz. And also, sadly, Nickelback and Supernatural.
Warning: mild swearing, JB, and a smidgen of adult humor.
Read on!
-(This Could Have Ended Better)-
"It's like the middle of the night Magnus, what do you want?" However good Alec sounds in the day, it's just so much more sexy at night when it's made husky from sleep.
"I have bad news Alec." Magnus' muffled voice said from the speaker in Alec's phone. Alec decided to go back to the institute to search through the library and had fallen asleep on one of the overstuffed chairs. Magnus was back at his apartment probably watching tv.
"Did one of the Winchesters die again?"
"Shut up Alec. You do not understand the amazingness that is Supernatural."
"Probably because I live it on a daily basis. Besides, Sam only has to deal with Dean. I gotta deal with Jace." Just as Alec spoke those words, Jace strolled into the library in grey sweatpants, like he had been summoned.
"Breaking it to Magnus that we're gonna elope because your no longer interested?" Jace's signature smirk adorned his pretty face. Tucked under one of his arms was his new favorite book series. He was apparently re reading the series because- actually, Alec didn't know why.
"I just got to the part where we meet Gollum." The blonde said, noticing Alec's look.
"Alec I need you to gather everyone and meet at my house in fifteen minuets." That was Magnus.
"Mag-"
"Make it twenty. I'll give Izzy's an extra few minuets to wake up. Bye!" Magnus clicked off.
"Magnus wants us to meet at his house in twenty minuets. Why, heaven knows."
Jace scrunched up his nose. "I'll get Clary and the bloodsucker. You can get Izzy. You should also call Jordan and what's her name." He smirked and shuffled out of the room.
-(This Could Have Ended Better)-
"You aren't going to get away with that. Seriously, EVERYONE knows you don't pair forest green with lime green. Where are we, Oz? Dammit Rochelle." Isabelle wasn't actually sleeping. She was catching up on celebrity gossip.
"I know, and guess who's in jail?" Clary, it seemed, loved gossip. She and Isabelle were having a sleep over that neither Jace nor Simon knew about.
"Who?" Izzy exclaimed darting her dark eyes over to her ginger friend.
"Justin Bieber. He's also apparently being deported!" Clary squealed. Burrowing her nose back into the magazine she mumbled: "At least, they're talking about it. I hope they do."
There was a knock on the door.
"It's Alec. Jace doesn't knock, he just barges in." Isabelle stood up to let him in.
"Hey. Magnus wants us to meet at his, err, her house in twenty minuets." Alec said. He was fidgeting with one of the holes in his navy sweater.
"Aye aye captain." Clary said, mock saluting.
Alec nodded and walked away whistling "If Everyone Cared" by one of the artists Magnus had gotten him hooked on.
-(This Could Have Ended Better)-
"This is a disaster. You were supposed to be in St. Louis, and I find you snogging some blonde chick in an ally. In freaking Brooklyn. Dammit Lysander." Flavio had summoned an expendable bodyguard to show his guest exactly how he planned to kill her.
"Let me go you damn crackhead. I did absolutely nothing wrong and you know it. Why the hell am I here any way?" The girl shackled to the chair spat. Her features were screwed into a sinister glare.
"You have quite the potty mouth." Flavio muttered turning his attention back to his prisoner. "My dear, has no one told you? I am going to finally find out where that little wench is hiding. The one you are so desperate to save." Flavio smirked.
"Then I will kill him in front of you, in the flesh. You, my pretty, will hear his dying screams. Then I'll kill you." The girl shuddered. She knew exactly who she was hiding. She had been hiding him for almost 500 years.
"Now dear, where is Magnus Bane?"
-(This Could Have Ended Better)-
I'm sorry. Really. I am. Sadly, I probably won't update again till next weekend. School stuff is taking up a lot of my time.
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I.A.O.P.