Chapter 11
Warnings: Drunk Alec.
Prompt idea: "I can't believe I'm sitting in space jail with you of all people."
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This was not Sebastian's night. Not only did he almost get captured by the New York Institute, he got captured by some stupid mundane cop for "Trespassing". What make it even worse was the drunk, dark haired ShadowHunter he was sharing a cell with.
"I can not believe it" Sebastian said for the fifth time as he watched Alec Lightwood drunkenly try to stand. For the past ten minutes the shadowhunter had been trying to stand. He was somewhat up, heavily leaning on the wall of the cell.
"I-I know whatcha doin!" he drunkenly yelled. He poor teen looked like he was going to fall flat on his face at any moment.
"Yeah Lightwood? what am I doing?" Sebastian replied, it was better to answer the drunk teen then to him.
"You" Alec pointed dramatically, as though he was going to explain the reason to everything. "You! You are- are a poo-poo head."
Sebastian just stared at the teen who was quite pleased with himself.
"Care to explain why?" Sebastian ask scarcastly
"You-you did the bad things!"
"I did the bad things hun?" It was kind of amusing to watch the teen. He was confident with what he was saying, even if it made next to no sense to Sebastian.
"yep!" He popped the 'p'
"Really now? What have i done that was bad?"
"You- you did the death!"
"The death?"
"yep!"
"Go to sleep Lightwood"
"OK"
*Note: Well... that's that?
Thank you to the reviewer who reviewed on the 16th. I was going down hill with my writing, but I pushed through to get another chapter out! So thank you so much!