Chapter 25

"Do any one else know about Lucifer's bloodline?" Jace asked the Angel, tired of the ever-glowing whiteness, the silence drowning him with boredom.

"Yes."

"Who!?"

"Why would I tell that to a mere mortal like you?"

"Maybe because it would be nice to know if there were others out there ether protecting them or helping us getting rid of the line."

"So you are in on helping me rid the world of Lucifer's spawn?" the angel practically purred.

"Durh, I'm not that stupid. Lucifer's bloodline is not supposed to be superior beings like shadowhunters."

"Finely you say something that makes sense." The angel said. "Now let me borrow your body to rid the first link in the chain to get rid of the dirty blood."

"Fine, but answer me this before. Are you and Lucifer the only ones that sire Nephilim's?"

"No." and all when black for Jace. It was blissful, it was like sleeping.

oo0O0oo

Watching over Max had been half an excuse, she did want to spent time with her brother, both of them actually. Isabell missed having alone time with Alec, but she didn't what Clary around. She felt lonely around them. Even if they weren't a couple like most and they didn't love one another that way they were still building a family and they had each other to depend on. They would always have one another like Alec had Jace before also getting bonded with Clary. He even had Magnus that loved him and wanted to be with him. Instead of spending all day thinking about being jealous of Alec she had a nice day with Max, they went for ice-cream and rented movie, which was something she had come to enjoy of the mundane world.
But watching the movie, she could stop thinking. Her thoughts kept returning to Alec and Magnus, Clary and Jace and how both couples were meant for each other and still didn't got to be together. She wondered if she could find that kind of companionship in life if she could find someone to love her that deeply. After Alec had gotten married, she felt lonely, more than when he had bonded with Jace. Because at the time she could just lie to herself and say, it was because she the only girl and that made her different to her two friends.

Now she wasn't so sure, she wanted someone to care for, depend on, not because they shared the same name or blood, but because they truly cared for her. It had to be someone she didn't need no watch every word around. She dreamed, did she dare say it, she dreamed of love. Even if their mother had beaten into their heads it didn't exist. However seeing Jace finding Clary, Izzy had become sure that love did exist and it was an important part of live.

She had over the years had flings with a lot of different creatures, but never with other shadowhunters or humans. She had feared to really fall in love because she saw what it had done to her parents and the shadowhunter codex; don't rule with your heart but your head. Before seeing love up close between Clary and Jace, Alec and Magnus she had feared it, but know she longed for it.

That longing was properly the reason she sent him a text. Sitting on the couch next to Max that was very absorb into the movie.

To Seth:

Normally I'm a girl that takes what she wants, that's why I wright to you I like to get to know you better. Even if this text shouldn't be send for another day or two due to the unspoken rules of dating. I however don't do well with rules like that. So maybe we could meet up sooner rather than later to get to know one another a little more?

From Seth:

I like strong women that know what they want. And I like sooner rather then later too. Unfortunately, I have a lot of work this week so the soonest I have time is Friday. Dos that work for you?

To Seth:

Absolutely, meet me at Taki's at 7?

From Seth:

Great, see you there.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep on the couch with Max cuddled up to her. It felt like she had only closed her eyes when she woke to sound of her brothers screaming. She ran to him and was paralyzed with fear by what she saw. It wasn't like she never seen a dead body before, but the corps of her own father murdered in their home. By his side, she saw Magnus. The warlock had killed her farther. A sour taste sprang forward from the back of her thought, she had tried to defend and help Magnus. Prove him innocent in the murders of the prostitutes. She felt sick, that maybe Clary had been right all along.

oo0O0oo

The name he felt something cold run through him, as if she had spoken his secret name, descript his being in one word, a panic filled his whole being. She had awoken something in him with her eyes. Alec never felt it before, petrifying fear and something else. Alec did what he never had done before in his life, he ran, ran with fear on instinct to get away from the girl. He needed to get away from her as fast as possible; she didn't follow him, she just stayed with the fire looking on him with sad eyes. As if, she pitied him.

I felt as if something that had been dormant all his life now suddenly had been awoken in him. A power, he somehow knew was meant for him and him alone. He felt whole; like that piece had been missing all his live.

Alec ran until his legs couldn't keep up. The feeling that was rushing through his veins was maddening. Burning him like acid from the inside. When the fire pain spread, he trumpeted over lifeless.

oo0O0oo

Clary had walked into the camp trying to blend in, which she had done magnificently; she even made it half though the camp before someone stated talking to her. Well, more like yelling at here.

"Rachel! Rachel wait for me." Clary just kept her head down and keep walking, until the one that had been yelling after a Rachel assuming Clary was this person from behind caught up with her. Grapping her shoulder and turning her around.

"Your not Rachel." Said the red hared man with goat legs. "I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else. Are you new? I don't believe I have ever seen you around before."

"No I'm pretty new. Maybe you could help me I'm looking for someone."

"Absolutely who are you looking for and by the way who is your protector?"

"Protector?"

"Yeah who brought you here?"

"I came here by myself." She said, not wanting to give Alec away, wherever he was. She didn't want to make trouble just to get it over with as quick as possible.

"So nobody showed you around?" he looked at her in disbelieve.

"No" she decided that the best cover is sticking as close to the truth as possible.

"I'm Grover Underwood" the satyr said reaching out with his hand, Clary took his hand and answered.

"Clary Lightwood."

"Hey, let me show you around."

"Okay, but can we go see Will Solace before?" she asked not that she didn't wanted to see all the camp had to offer but because she didn't belong here, she felt like trespasser on a secret save haven.

"He works in the infirmary today, do you need to go to the infirmary?" he gave her a once over and his eyes did a double take on her stomach.

"Your pregnant!" he exclaimed.

"Yes, now will you show me the way to the infirmary?"

At first they walked in silence at first before, Grover asked. "How old are you?"

"Does it matter?"

"No, not really. It's just you look young and it must have been hard to reach camp all on you own in your condition. Is the farther still in the picture?"

"Yeah, he is."

"Good" he breathed out a sigh of relief. They kept walking for a bit before the half-human half-goat opened his moth again and closed it servile times as to ask questions but failing to gather the courage's.

Clary looked at him expectantly. "Yes?"

"I think you are brave, being that young and all." Grover blushed.

All of a suddenly the stopped outside a cabin, that looked run down and used more than the other places she had seen on their way there. The planks of the wood work on the steps up to the veranda was slightly curvy, worn with use.

"We're ere here, the infirmary of Camp."

Clary walked up those old worn steps and as she was about to walk in the door, she was nearly ran over by the person she was looking for.

"Will?"

"Move. I have patient." He said as he pushed by her "Clary? What are you doing here? No, later I have a partition to attend to." He rushed down the hall and into a room. It didn't take long for him to stick his head back out again and yell: "Clary you better come with."

"NO… What have you done!" it was clear that someone had made a mistake. Clary moved closer to the open door Will had despaired into.

"I just thought. I just wanted to help." Said a frail voice of a girl out of sight from where Clary was standing.

"You were not supposed to do anything before I got here. You know that! What did you give him, he is burning up."

"I just gave him a little tiny sip of ambrosia, and he was burning up before I gave him anything. I just thought it would help him." said the voice in shame.

"Thasha go now, I need to work. I know you only wanted to help him but he is not like us it could kill him."

"But he is… I head Hestia call him Phosphorus."

"What does that mean?" she head Grover ask behind her.

"Morning Star" Clary said under her breath. Suddenly she knew something was wrong. Clary had been so captured by the whole scene and the fact that she had found the one person to help Magnus out of the rotten potion that she hadn't looked at the body on the table until it burst out into flames.

"Alec?!" she exclaimed as she saw who it was. She rushed forward.

oo0O0oo

Alec woke to a sound of familiar voices.

"You and the baby should be okay, it's normal this far in your pregnancy to begin feeling the little one start moving."

"Clary?" she looked up when she heard him say his name.

"Good you are awake, then we can go home."

"What!?" Alec exclaimed. "We still need to find Will!"

"Already did." Alec turned around to find the young man sitting with a desk in pail pink scrubs. He was still as shining a the first night Alec had seen him. Will looked like any patient dream doctor, but soothing bothered Alec. Will was excessively young to be a nurse much less a doctor. He rose from the chair and came over to check on Alec.

"Clary filled me in, you need my help to clear you boyfriends name." he spoke se examined Alec' eyes, pulse and felt his face for a fever.

"Good Gods, Thanatos be blessed for not getting here." He mumbled under his breath.

"Aren't you a little too young to be a doctor?" it just flew out of his moth.

"Aren't you a little young to be a dad in 4 to 5 moths?" Will just answered with a crooked smile and a raised eyebrow. The realization hit Alec hard he was going to be a dad and take care of another living creature that was part him. No, he didn't have the time to freak over that now, so he filed it in his brain the same place where he had put his new found attraction to Clary.

"We need to get going." Alec proclaimed as he sat up.

"No, you need to take it with ease. You nearly burned out. I don't know what you are but you two are not like our kind. Your lucky you not totally mortal or else you would have died."

"Mortal?" Alec asked.

"Mundane I think Clary said you guys called them." Will said as he look to Clary.

"You told him?!" Alec raged at Clary.

"Well, yes. You were dyeing and I didn't know what to do. Runes didn't help, Alec you were literary burning up from the inside out."

"Sorry for that my assistant thought you were one of us and gave you something that can poisonous to non-demigods." Will apologized. "Since we saw each other last a lot have happened, and not it want your boyfriend that attacked med at the club it was something different. We are fighting our own shadow war and it was literally a child of Hecate that attacked me. Not in the sense you are thinking. Magnus is a really good kisser by the way."

"I know" Alec said with a dreamy smile, until he grasped what Wil was saying. "Wait you kissed Magnus?"

"Well we did a little more than just kissing, why do you think I was out in the ally in the first place." Will said as he blushed.

note: Sorry for not updateing but my new job has shit long days and I'm totaly dead in the evenings when i got the time for wrigthing. So i started to do a little in the mornings before work insted, so lets se how its gonna work out.