The Final Battle

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"Okay, so what's the plan?" Blu asked.

"I thought it was rather obvious." Leo answered.

"Well, you know I'm not good with obvious things, so what's the plan?"

"You, Icarus, and Isis will try and kill Jonathan, while we go and try and close the portal. When we're done, we'll meet up with you guys and help. Only a moron couldn't figure that out." Jace explained.

"For once, can you not insult me?"

"It's hard not to, when you're practically begging for it, the way you're acting?"

"And how am I acting, nigga?"

"Like a moron, like I just said a few seconds ago."

"You know-

"Guys, where's Icarus?" Isis asked.

"What? I don't know, he's your brother." Blu said. He looked around and paused, facing the cliff Jonathan was atop. He saw a figure running towards him.

Icarus.

"What the hell? Found him. He's running toward-" He gasped. "ICARUS! DON'T DO IT, MAN!" Blu ran after him while everyone else just stood confused.

Blu stumbled a couple of times trying to reach him. Fuck! He's gonna get himself killed. Blu thought as he reared up on Icarus. It was a pretty long hike up to where Jonathan was. At least 3 minutes.

Demons flew overhead from the portal as he ran. Some tried to attack him, but he told them away. He looked down to where the group was, hoping for help, them busy with fighting the demons. So much for help.

When Blu finally reached the top, Jonathan wasn't facing him. He was facing the portal chanting in a demonic language as more demons flew out. Icarus was holding a long knife in hand, coming up behind Jonathan.

Blu ran forward. He grabbed Icarus' shoulder, startling him.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!?"

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm winning this bet!" Icarus explained.

"Look, man. The bet's off."

"No it's not. I'm gonna to prove to everyone that I'm better than you."

"Who cares?"

"Isis does!"

Blu paused. "What do you mean?"

"She thinks you're braver, tougher, smarter, and nicer than me. You are a lot nicer than I am, but nobody cares about niceness. They care about the other three, which I will beat you at."

"You're making yourself look even more stupid by pulling this stunt."

"Yes, but if I kill Jonathan –

"Yeah, if." Blu interrupted.

"Then I can have my sister back."

"The fuck are you talking about? You can't have back what was never token."

"Oh really? Then why is it that the first thing that always comes her mouth, is about you? Huh? It's because she thinks of you as her brother, more than me, her actual brother."

"Look, we can talk about family problems later, but you're pretty much committing suicide. I say we turn around and…shit! He's turning around! Run!" Blu said and turned around to run. He was halfway down when he heard a noise. He whipped his head to the sound.

Jonathan and Icarus were weapon locked. And Jonathan was gaining strength.

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE BEHIND ME! WHY DIDN'T YOU RUN!?" Blu yelled.

"Because…I'm…not…a COWARD!" He pushed Jonathan back, but the demon boy quickly regained his footing. Icarus came in for a wide blow, but Jonathan perceived it and ran him through with his blade. Icarus sagged, the blade protruding grotesquely from his back. Blu stifled a scream as a realization hit him. This is what the Shadowhunter life was like. Seeing people die. Getting over it pretty fast and getting used to it. How could anyone get used to this?

Jonathan removed the sword from Icarus and he fell to the ground. His eyes rolled back into his head slowly, blood seeping from his mouth. The long knife he had, rolled out of his hand and down the hill towards Blu. It landed at his feet. He shook picking it up. He turned it over, noticing there were strange symbols on it. He figured it was a demonic language. A demonic blade for a demonic guy. Wait. Where the hell did he get this from? He quickly put it in his back pocket.

Jonathan, who was looking down at the body, looked up at Blu, black eyes glistening. He stepped over Icarus' body and sauntered over to Blu. Blu backed up.

"Hello, little brother."

Shit! I can't fight him, I'm gonna get my ass killed. "Technically, you're the youngest." He chuckled nervously.

Jonathan pondered this thought for a second. "I guess you're right. But I'm older mentally and physically, whereas you are older biologically."

What would Theo or Leo do... (Gasp.) Stall for time! I'll just wait until the other Shadowhunters get here.

Blu nervously chuckled, still backing up. "Haha, yeah. You know what? We've never done anything brotherly. Why not quit this entire thing and just go fishing? Have you ever gone fishing before? I haven't."

"Trying to stall for time is the oldest trick in the book." Shit. He knows. "But I'll cut you a deal. I'll save you and your family, if you surrender and join me. Maybe then we can go fishing. And no, I have never been. Living with Valentine, my choices of fun activities were limited. Severely limited. Maybe if your sun burnt of a mother limited you to fun activities, you could've grown up like me. Smart, strong, brave, feared." He put emphasis on that last word.

Blu stopped backing up and frowned. "I'd rather be loved than feared."

Jonathan gave a look of disgust. "Why? No one will go against you or try and best you if you are."

"And no one will die for you if you are. I have people who'd die for me."

"Please." Jonathan unsheathed his sword, poised to fight. "They want you to think they care for you. News flash…they won't. They only mean to use you as a weapon. Even your black hole of a mother."

Blu kit his brow and his eyes turned black. There was always one thing that set him off. Always. And that one thing…was his mother.

He took out the demonic blade and poised it at Jonathan. "At least I can say I have a mom. Unlike you, you crazy piece of shit."

They went in a slow circle. "If she really loved you, she would've told you the truth sooner, rather than finding out the way you did."

"It wasn't her fault."

"No, you're right. It was Magnus'. Or was it Ryeland's? I mean, you two are brothers. Or so you thought. I've never had a brother, but I was told they told each other everything. But your brother held a big deal from you."

Blu had had enough and lunged the knife towards Jonathan. But of course the other boy intercepted it, grabbing Blu's arm and throwing him the other way. The good one stumbled and turned around, his eyes as black as midnight.

Jonathan smiled and turned his eyes black. "Now we look like brothers. More so than that rotten Ryeland, am I right?"

"Will you-" He was interrupted as the ground began to shake. He looked out over the cliff and saw the Shadowhunters. God damn! So many. Hooray! Wave by wave, Shadowhunters poured in over the field, yelling a great battle cry.

Blu fist pumped the air. "Yeah!" He turned to face Jonathan. "Aw, you mad nigga? Boo hoo." He faked a tear and began laughing.

"I wouldn't get too happy. You're still fighting me all by yourself. And-Ah!" He yelped as a dark shadow flew above him. A giant ass bird? It took Jonathan by the shoulders and lifted him off the ground.

"Ahhhh!" He yelled as the shape flew around with him in…whatever it was holding him in. Finally, it came back around and sharply dropped the demon boy onto the ground. The flying the landed in the light, revealing who it was.

Isis, black smoky wings protruding from her back, beating the air gently.

"Whoa! That is so AWESOME! How do you do that!?"

She walked over to him. "I was born like this, duh." She hugged him. He took her and spun her around in the air and she giggled.

Blu then dropped her and began to dance. Isis began to dance in the air. "I'm not aloooone. I'm not aloooone. Yeah!"

"Don't be mistaken, you still are alone." Jonathan said. He flexed his arms and suddenly, two black shadows appeared from behind his back. Wings.

"What the?" Blu said as Jonathan flew into the sky. He flew over to Isis, who was still dancing in the sky, and sucker punched her. She fell like a comet, to the ground, it exploding in dirt and grass.

"Isis!" Blu yelled and ran for her. Jonathan held up a hand gesturing for Blu to stop. He did.

Jonathan picked up Isis by the shoulders, her head slumped back. He looked her up and down, nodded then held her tightly. He turned to face Blu. He reached into his satchel and brought out a tiny knife and held it against her neck.

"What a pretty girl." Jonathan said and took his right hand and put it to her stomach. "So smart, yet so utterly stupid." His hand snaked under her torn up shirt, and cupped a breast. She gasped.

"Stop it." She said.

"Oh I will. Once Blu decides to join forces with me." He started fondling the breast, teasing her nipple. She bit her lip and squirmed, trying to get away.

"Stop it!" Blu yelled. He was powerless. He could go over there and try and save her, but Jonathan'd kill her. His best bet was to wait and hope for the best. Again. God, he hated feeling like this.

Jonathan removed his hand from her breast and reached into his satchel again, but this time he took out a familiar looking cup.

The Infernal Cup.

He lifted it to Isis' lips. She pursed them in defiance.

"Now. Two choices. You can drink this and I won't make you my personal sex slave. Don't, and I will. And I've been told that I'm… exceptionally rough." He chuckled darky in her ear and she squirmed some more.

"What the hell is with you and sex, you creepy pedo!?" Blu asked.

"I'm a demon. It's in my nature." He said and sensually inhaled her dark brown hair. He smiled.

"I won't ask again. What'll it be, beautiful?" he asked. A few seconds passed by. Nothing was said.

"I guess-" Jonathan was interrupted as a tiny black figure hit him in the face. "Ah!" he said and let go of Isis. She ran over to Blu and he grasped her in his arms. He looked over to where the source of the flying object had come from.

Leo. He had some weird device in front of him and it was filed with

"Pinecones? What the hell?" Blu said.

"The word is thank you." Leo said and shot another pinecone from his contraption. It hit Jonathan in the back and stuck to his shirt.

"Ow!" He spun around, the embarrassment clear on his face. "What is the meaning of this!?"

"The word is payback, mother fucker." Leo said and threw another pinecone. Jonathan caught it in his hand, crushing it.

"Nice try, but its-" He was once again interrupted. Theo came from behind him and stepped on the back of his knee, causing the demon boy to fall the ground.

Theo fist pumped the air. "Yeah, nigga! In yo face! Ah!" He yelped as Jonathan stood back up.

"Enough!" He yelled and flung his arm out to Theo. An aura of black blasted Theo from his feet. Theo skidded 20 feet away.

"I am TIRED of this foreplay! Blu!" Jonathan stretched out his arm to Theo and Leo. A black form began to materialize in his hands. Demonic crossbows. They were aimed at the twins.

"You WILL come with me, or they WILL die. Which one is it, brother dearest?" Jonathan asked.

There was something he had to do. Something! But what was it?

It took Blu a moment to form a plan. "I don't really like those terms."

"And I don't care. Now choose!" Suddenly, two smoky hands grabbed Jonathans' arms and pulled him back.

"Argh!" He struggled.

"Oh yeah! Blu can control demons." Leo said and looked up to the portal where there were minor demons flowing out.

"Like in the car, when we were leaving and he kept them away from us. Awesome!" Theo yelled. As quick as Jonathan had been contained, he'd been free. Blu wasn't the only one who could control demons. They were now coming for Blu.

Two demons appeared in front of the twins. They screamed and ran in the opposite direction, crashing into each other. Their heads clashed and the two fell to the ground, out cold. The two demons then ran after Isis. She flew in the air and began aerial blasting them with demonic knives. She was a pretty good shot. Jonathan walked towards Blu. Blu backed up.

"Nowhere to go now." He said and summoned a demonic blade. "Your slave mother can't help you."

Blus' eyes turned black. "Ec-fuckin-xcuse me?" He said and summoned a tomahawk. They walked towards each other.

"You think you're tough now, Blu bird?"

"No. I know I am." Blu answered and faster than Jonathan (maybe) threw his tomahawk and it implanted itself into Jonathans' leg. He yelped and took it out. It fell to the ground and slowly disappeared. Another one appeared in Blu's hand. "Let's do this, baby Satan." Blu insulted. Jonathan smirked and the two began to fight. Punches were thrown, kicks were kicked, weapons used, and insults thrown. By the time the two were done, their hair was plastered to their foreheads, and they were oozing blood as much as healing.

"This is different. I've never fought anyone who matched my skill. I don't like it." Jonathan said.

"Why? Cause you know in danger of actually getting your ass kicked?"

"No, because I'm a very busy man. I-

"Man? Little boy, more like." Blu gasped. He remembered now you needed to shut down the demonic portal. He just needed to tell Magnus, because what was needed was demonic blood.

By now, the twins were up and helping Isis. "Leo!" Blu called.

"Calling your baby brother for back up?"

"No. Fuck you. I'm checking him for wounds." Leo ran over and Blu pretended to check him, while he whispered "Tell Uncle Mag that you need demon blood to close a portal." Then aloud he said, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He answered then ran off down the hill.

"Now, where were we?"

"We were at the part where I beat your ass." Jonathan answered.

"Oh, getting cocky now, are we?"

"I was born cocky. Unlike you, born an idiot."

"Unlike you, born a lonely bastard."

"I was never born, I was created. So you're wrong."

"And you're too damn specific. No one likes a very specific person."

"No one likes me anyway, so once again, you're at fault."

"You know who's at fault? My foot."

Jonathan looked confused. "What?"

"Dick says what?"

"What?"

"Ha!" Blu laughed. Distraction going pretty good. He quickly looked over and saw Magnus sneaking over to the portal. He didn't have to, since there was noise and chaos all around them, but whatever. Blu, however, wasn't really subtle with the glancing over. Jonathan saw Magnus but turned back.

"Look at that. Your daddy is helping your brothers and not you, when you clearly need it more than them."

"Can I rape you?"

Jonathan frowned. "I…uh-

"I'll bring lube. And a dragon dildo." He sexually winked at Jonathan.

"I don't…what's a dragon dildo?"

"Guess."

"…I don't want to guess."

"Ok. It's…a…dildo…that's…at…least…20…inches…long." He took a long time to say it, so it'd buy Magnus time.

"How would you fit…wait. When you were checking Theo for bruises, why didn't you check Leo?" Jonathan asked suspiciously.

"I…uh." It was too late for Blu to respond as Jonathan had turned around. His eyes grew wide.

"No! Don't! If you do, then it'll-ugh!" He stumbled to the ground and began breathing heavily as Magnus cut his hand and stuck it in the portal. Jonathan struggled to get up.

"No! Please! Take your hand out! Ah!" Jonathan kneeled over.

"What's wrong, baby Satan? Scared?" Jonathan looked up at Blu, the fear clear in his eyes.

"Please. Being me is the only thing I have in this world. You have a-ugh-family and friends. I have the demon in me. If he closes that portal, the-

"The demon in you will leave. Why?"

"It's-ah-connected to my life source. It feeds off of my demonic-no-energy. Ahhhh!" He yelled. Blu looked over to the portal and saw Ryeland sticking his bloodied hand in as well. While Jonathan was gasping for air, Blu ran over to the portal. He took out Icarus' knife, cut his hand, and stuck it in the portal. Blu heard a great scream, and saw a big white flash come from the portal. As he turned to look at it, it exploded, sending the three half demons flying.

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When they stood back up, there were no more demons. All the Shadowhunters were looking around confused but most were looking at something next to Blu. He turned to see Jonathan standing up.

When he did, something was wrong with his eyes. They were green and filled with fear.
"What's going on? Why do you look exactly like me?" He asked. Blu just stared.