CHAPTER 6
***MELORIN***
He came home, opened the door, and passed out on the nearest couch.
***CLARY***
She heard the door open and a loud thump. Worried, Clary ran downstairs and gasped when she saw Melorin, bruised, cut up, filthy and passed out. Clary rushed to him and tried to wake him up, slapping his face a few times. His eye fluttered, but didn't open. Clary ran to a closet she had found when exploring earlier, and pulled out medicen and bandages. She wished she could use a healing rune on him, but he was a downworlder, so no dice.
Clary carefully slid a knife from his pocket and cut off his cloths, salvaging what she could. She left his under wear on, even though she had seen him without it alredy. Blushing, she brought her mind back to the problem at hand and cleaned the areas around the biggest cuts, aplying disinfectant and bandageing them. Clary put a cold, wet rag on his forehead to try and prevent a fever and waited for him to wake.
When he finnaly did, he looked around as if confused untill his eyes landed on Clary. He started to sit up and she helped him untill his legs were dangling off the edge of the couch. Carefully, Melorin stood, leaning profusly on Clary. She helped him to the bathroom and into the jacuzzi. Turning on the water, they waited for it to fill. "You can join me if you wish", Melorin offered.
Clary thought for a moment. It might help him get clean quicker, right? She helped him out of his underwear and into the bath, then hesitantly slid out of her cloths, getting into the water beside him. Melorin sighed and leaned back on the edge of the Jacuzzi, his muscles relaxing noticeably. Clary grabbed a sponge and started to wash the dirt and blood off him. When she was finished, he got out of the water and just went to bed stark naked. He opened his arms expectantly when she went to get night cloths, "No. Just come"
Reluctantly, Clary climbed under the covers and snuggled up next to Melorin, careful of his wounds. They both soon fell asleep.
***TIME SKIP***
As soon as Clary opened her eyes she jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Falling to her knees in front of the toilet, she threw up. Empty, she slumped against the wall, nausea making her head light. Clary heard feet tread towards her and looked up to see Melorin gaze down at her. Clary felt about to throw up again and turned back to the toilet. She felt Melorin hold her hair as she heaved.
Finally, she stopped and fell back on her heels. She wodered why she was throwing up. Starting to panic, she thought back to her last period, five weeks ago.
Shit.
AN: Sorry it's late and short but RL is getting in the way of writing
