DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR TAKE CREDIT FOR THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS SERIES. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO CASSANDRA CLARE.

Here we go I guess haha. I hope the fight scene isn't terrible. I'm not very action-y so idk how to write this very well. Bear with me? Haha if its terrible review and help me make it better? I would greatly appreciate it.

Chapter Eleven: Forsaken

The four Lightwoods looked at him.

"Jace. This better be some sick joke!"

He gave Maryse a glare. Her eyes had been hoping that he was joking because there was no way the five of them alone could take on twenty-three Forsaken.

"Could we call Luke and see if the pack can help?"

"Thats a good idea Alec." His father said while ruffling his hair.

Alec smiled and called Luke. He walked away from the other four a little and muttered an obscenity.

"Just let me talk to Luke."

"..."

"Thanks." He spat. They figured that clary must have answered.

"Hello... Luke?... Hi. Uh.. We need help... Well there's about twenty some Forsaken... Yeah, I think we are pretty close to your place... Uhm there's a big warehouse... It's green... You know where we are? Oh thank heavens! ... So you and the pack will help? ... Thank you."

He hung up the phone and walked back to everyone.

"Turns out we're only two blocks from Luke's house."

Jace chuckled. He peeked around the corner and counted again.

"Shit! There's only thirteen!"

Before anyone could look, the missing ten Forsaken rounded the corner of the warehouse across the street. They rushed the unsuspecting Shadowhunters.

Jace jumped backwards as the first of the disgusting beings swung a massive hammer at his gut. All the Forsaken surrounded them, suffocating them in the unwashed, rotten smell of their decaying flesh. Jace was slashing at the lower stomach of the one that had attacked him. The Forsaken was trying to grab Jace. After a moment of failed grasps, it managed to grab the back of Jace's gear and threw him at a nearby dumpster. He hit with a sickening thud, but somehow landed on his feet. He had an arm wrapped around his belly and had a trickle of blood running down his temple. The commotion had drawn the other thirteen Forsaken's feeble attention.

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They were all fighting as hard as they could. They had been in this fight for a good ten minutes. They were all bloodied and bruised. They had managed to kill two Forsaken, but that only seemed to make the rest more aggressive.

Jace had climbed onto a closed dumpster and pounced onto a Forsaken's gnarled back. He slit it's throat in a spray of black tainted blood. As the beast fell, he looked over to where Alec was. His eyes almost bugged out. He rushed over to his parabatai. The Forsaken were all making their way to Alec's crippled form. Just as Jace reached the outer ring of Forsaken, he stopped. he heard a distant howl. The pack had arrived. He smirked and shoved a seraph blade into the thigh of the nearest brute. It made an odd scream-like noise before turning and swinging it's fist at where Jace's head had been. Dozens of wolves filled into the area, jowls snapping and eyes gleaming. The Forsaken weren't surrounding Alec anymore as they were distracted by the newly arrived opponents. Jace took that opportunity to go to Alec and try to move him away from the fight. He carried an unconscious Alec around a corner and gently laid him down.

"... for...him...for.. my .. love..."

Jace looked at Alec. He didn't understand what his parabatai just muttered. He shook his head and peeled clothing away from Alec's left shin. The bone had broken through the skin and was bleeding heavily. He removed his stele and drew and iratze on Alec's kneecap. He heard Alec still muttering about someone he was in love with.

"one...two...THREE!"

On three Alec screamed in agony as Jace shoved the protruding bone back into its place. Then Jace grabbed Alec's shoulders and made him sit up as he hugged him. He was whispering apologies and reassurances into Alec's ear. Slowly Alec's arms wrapped around Jace. He snuggled his face into the crook of Jace's neck. Jace hugged him tighter.

Clary walked over to the corner where she had seen Jace take Alec.

"What the hell!?"

Jace's eyes snapped up to hers. He frowned.

"Why haven't you tried talking to me? I've been waiting for you to call and apologize."

He snorted. "The only thing I have to apologize for is thinking I loved you. And I haven't called because when I end up with a psychotic ex, I tend to not want to talk to them. And guess what princess? The fucking world does not revolve around you. Other people needed me more than you and your disgusting little game that I'm done with."

"I don't play games! Who needed you? That disgusting fag? Give him a dildo and he'll be fine."

Jace slowly stood up. His body was radiating. Alec looked up at him, his blue eyes full of fear and concern. Clary could tell she had gone too far. She tried to step back but Jace's had whipped out and grabbed her by the collar of her jacket.

"You. Don't. Deserve. To. Breathe. I've never wanted to hit a girl before. But right about now, I wanna throttle you. You're just lucky that I'm done with your skank ass." he said through gritted teeth in an eerily calm tone, which was bad.

He pushed her back and she almost fell over.

"Why so possessive? You fucking him now too? Then you're both fags. Which is disgusting."

He took a step towards her and she scurried back a few steps.

"See. All you are is talk."

"YOU DISGUST ME! I WISH THEY HAD KILLED ALEC!"

Jace's pupils became almost non existent. His fists were clenched so tight that small drops of blood began to escape from his skin. Everyone had turned to look at what was going on when they heard Clary scream. Jace moved to step forward, but pale and shaking hands grabbed his leg. He looked down and saw Alec.

"Jace...please don't.."

He seemed to come back to earth. His body relaxed. He crouched down and ran a thumb over Alec's cheek. Alec was still crying from the broken leg.

Clary scoffed and stomped off muttering how she could find someone better anyway.

"Bitch!" was all Jace could say now.

Alec smiled.

"Don't even give me that 'I told you so' smile." Jace said while chuckling.

Maryse jogged over to Jace and Alec. She looked relieved to see that Alec was alright. Jace stood up and she hugged him in a silent thank you. He hugged her back.

She moved back and looked at Jace while holding his shoulders. She smiled.

Luke also walked over.

"Well. That was eventful."

They all laughed. Jace turned back to Alec as Maryse and Luke began discussing what to do with all the bodies. Alec stood awkwardly as his leg was still throbbing. Jace turned around. Alec climbed onto his back with a small smile and blushing a bit. Once Alec was situated, Jace walked over to everyone else.

He turned his head to Alec and said "Let's go home."

Woot! I think the fight thing went okay. And I felt like throwing in some Clary drama XD anywho, there's chapter 11