Hey Everyone. New Chapter is up! I'm going to be posting as many of the old chapters as I can tonight.-Before my Mom swipes mt laptop again- So enjoy your readings

I OWN NOTHING

Chapter 2

Nico's POV

Leo would have loved this place; Looking around the control room at the gears and levers that's what comes to mind. The Doctor was like an older version of Leo with his blue button up shirt and suspenders, His brown hair hanging down in front of his brown eyes, a tweed jacket laying beside him on the console.

I gripped the cold metal bar behind me with both hands. When the 'TARDIS'; as the Doctor calls it, finally lands with a sound like a engine with something stuck in it, The Doctor walked towards the double doors, flinging them both open and walking out. Not wanting to be alone in the alien ship I followed him outside where sunlight was pouring through the TARDIS doors. When I reached the doors, The Doctor was looking around muttering to himself. I caught some of the words "Shadowhunters" and "1878" and "Not good"

"Can you see the Church?" I realized he was talking to me "Huh?. Of course I can see the Church. I pass it almost everyday on my way to c_" I cut myself off. It didn't seem like a good idea to possibly endanger camp again. He opened his mouth-probably to call me out on my mistake- but I was saved from answering when the sound of a heavy door opening brought both of our attentions to the steps behind a wrought iron gates with a latin engraving "We are Dust and Shadows" which in my opinion is a strange engraving to have on the gates of a soaring gothic cathedral.

There was a group of teens on the front steps looking at the TARDIS with wary expressions; They seemed to be watching our every move. I glared up at them. I looked over at The Doctor who had started to walk towards the gates, with a sigh I followed The Doctor up the path; My hand on the hilt of my sword as I walked.

As we got closer I started to make out certain features to the group of teens. They all held themselves like they were expecting an attack - not unlike the demigods at camp did - The blond one at the front of the group had his hand on the hilt of what looked like a dagger protruding from the waist-band of his black jeans. All of them except one had sprawling black tattoos all over the uncovered skin of their arms and collarbones. The other had exotic eyes that even from this distance I could tell they had spilt-pupils. From the first look I could tell they weren't normal mortals. By this time The Doctor had reached the bottom of the steps.

"Stop where you are" The blond teen ordered from the top of the stairs. When I looked back up at him, he was holding a glowing dagger accusingly at The Doctor. The Doctor stopped walking and raised his hands above his head. "Who are you and what are you doing here" The blond ordered again his voice as sharp as the blade in his hand which he had unstealthed at some point. " My name is the Doctor, " The Doctor waved a hand in my direction "and this is Nico Di Angelo"

They all still looked wary; like they expected an attack but really hoped there wouldn't be one because they were so tired of fighting. The guy with the exotic eyes- and to my shock- glitter stepped forward "You never answered the second question. What are you doing here?" There was a strange look in that teen's eyes, like he knew the Doctor from somewhere but wasn't sure how he knew him. " Where exactly is 'here'? we're travelers from far off." He said that as if that was his usual response. "This is The Institute, you shouldn't even be able to step foot on the path mundanes" The blond muttered just loud enough to hear although he spat out the last word like it burned his tongue.

I let out a low chuckle; I just couldn't help it, they thought we were mortals. Ha! The black haired teen glared at me. I glared right back expecting him to flinch under my gaze but he just stood up straighter and squared his shoulders. "What's so funny?" he asked " Are you people really this stupid. I'm obviously not a normal human. I mean what mortal carries around a pure black sword and both of us just came out of a blue police box that appeared out of nowhere. Allow me to show you a demonstration" I closed my eyes ignoring the teens shocked expressions and the Doctor's curious gaze. I called out with my mind to any spirits that would like to show themselves to this group.

The spirit of a teen in a victorian style dress and platinum blond curls came forward, telling me she knew the ancestors of the group. I called her up from the ground and she appeared in front of the steps. I opened my eyes the group all had expressions of shock and disbelief but the teen in glitter gasped " Jessie" his voice sounded hollow " Yes Magnus. It's me Jessamine. I came here all the way from London." her voice had the frail, papery way most spirits spoke. " I wanted to see the Herondales and the Lightwoods again. It's too bad the Carstairs are in L.A. I always preferred Jem over Will." Magnus laughed "Didn't we all?!" he joked.

At that moment the double doors of The Institute opened and out walked another teen. all angles and dark hair and eyes. Much like Magnus had the teen gasped. "Jessie?"he looked bewildered but his voice was more even that Magnus' was "Jem? I thought you were dead?" Jessamine said; confused "It's a long story"Jem said like it was an inside joke only he remembered. He frowned at the two of us at the bottom of the stairs. noticing us for the first time. The teen with glitter- Magnus the ghost had said- recovering from his shock glared at me. It was intimidating, he obviously knew he had power over most people. I was not most people "Who are you really?" He voice was hard but I could see curiosity in his eyes.

"I'm a demigod. My Father is Hades; King of The Underworld. Which means I can call on spirits or skeletons when I need help in quests or fighting monsters" I didn't tell this group of teens my whole story because they put me on edge. whoever they were I had a feeling I probably shouldn't have ever met them, like I was treading on dangerous ground. I waved my hand and the spirit of Jessamine disappeared

"Who are you? and your Institute is an institute of what exactly?"The Doctor piped up. He'd been quiet for most of the encounter choosing to stand back and think and observe . The blond spoke up "My name's Jace Herondale, This is Alec and Isabelle Lightwood" He gestured to the two black-haired teens. one was a boy maybe 18 the other a girl probably between 16 and 17 "and this is Clary Morgenstern" he gestured to a short red-head that looked about 16 but her height made her look younger than she probably was " the nerd in the back is Simon Lewis "this kid had a mop of brown hair and looked about 17. I could already tell that this Jace guy was arrogant and had a big ego " the sparkly hedgehog is Magnus Bane and the guy in back is Jem Carstairs. both of these boys looked 18. Everyone except for Magnus is a Shadowhunter, which means that we're part angel and we were put here by the angel Raziel to protect the humans from demons. Magnus is the High Warlock of Brooklyn." Oh my gods another group of young half-bloods are protecting the world.

"Doctor? Who are you?" the warlock Magnus asked. The Doctor looked up at him, he had been busy examining the 'Institute' "I'm an alien from the planet Galifrey. I travel around all of space and time in my TARDIS which stands for Time And Relative Dimensions In Space. Who wants to go for a ride? He grinned like the devil and walked over to the TARDIS and snapped his fingers the doors opened letting the group of teens see the console. Their eyes got wide and the boy Simon was in the back of the group, pacing back and forth muttering about how he knew 'it was real'

Once everyone had gotten comfortable around the control panel, The Doctor started the engines and took off promising a new experience was awaiting them at the next stop.

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