I didn't know what to say. I wish I could do something right now to help. But I can't. We just have to wait and hope for the best.
It has been while since that day. Austin is wake. But he isn't allowing out of bed yet. Not until Magnus looks him over. I visit them every day. Jace is still out. He is healing slowly. The Silence Brothers came yesterday to see if they could do anything to help.
I walked into where they were staying. TJ was talking to Austin when I came in. I gave him a smile. I went over to sit by Jace's bed. I talk to them now. I am had forgiven them. But they are still working on my trust.
"How are you today Austin?" I asked him.
"I am good. I want to get out of this stupid bed." He said.
"You know you can't. Not until Magnus comes and checks you out." I said.
"I know. But when will that be. I hate being here." He said.
"I know. He will be here later today." I told him. I thought I was giving him something to look forward. Maybe it will stop him from whining.
"Later biscuit. I never left." Magnus said standing in the door way.
"I thought you went home to rest and get away from us Shadowhunters." I said.
"No. I just hide in my favorite shadowhunters' room." He said with a smirk.
He walked over to Austin and looked at him. Austin then asked,
"Am I good?"
"Has he been annoying?" Magnus asked me.
"Yes." I answered him.
"Well, here the thing." Magnus was saying.
"Oh come on warlock." Austin said.
"He is fine. You can leave whenever you want." Magnus said.
Austin then flow out of that bed like it was on fire. He was so happy to be out of this place. He is a good friend. But he can be so annoying when he is injured or sick. He whines a lot.
"How is he?" I asked Magnus when he came over to check on Jace.
"He is still the same sweetie. Nothing new. But nothing bad." He told me.
"Is there anything we can do that we haven't done?" I asked.
He looked at me with sorrow eyes. He then said,
"It is all up to him now. Not much we can do expect be here for him."
"Okay. Thanks." I said.
I took Jace's hand and handed it. I was sad that we couldn't do much to help him. I wanted to everything to help him but I couldn't. It just hurt. I want to tell him things that I was too scared to say in the past. I need hope. He will be fine. He will heal and get better. I know he will. I have hope.
*Austin's POV*
I got out of bed. But I looked over to Clary. She looked so hurt and scared. I hate seeing her like this. Out of anyone in this world, Clary should be the one going throw this. I want to do something to help her. I looked over to TJ and he was thinking the same thing. We need to talk to the others and figure something out.