Disclaimer: Still don't own it :(

Authors Note: I know this one is really really short, kind of more like a drabble, but, what do you do?

Mortal

Magnus and Alec had put the issue of Alec's mortality behind them a long time ago, but every now and then it crept up on them, eating at their peace of mind and creating unease. Now was such a time. Alec, Jace, Isabelle, Clary and Simon had gone on, what they believed would be, a routine demon hunt, only to find themselves face to face with a greater demon, and this one was made of a lot stronger stuff than old Abbadon. The six of them had fought valiantly and vanquished a demon that would have killed many lesser Shadowhunters, but, it was not without injury. The night they returned saw many steles drawing many iratze's and Magnus healing a number of the nastier injuries, meanwhile the six Shadowhunters were completely exhausted and about ready to fall asleep standing up. So later that night, watching their two little angels curled up against their daddy's chest as he slept off the overwhelming exhaustion, Magnus wondered if maybe Alec's mortality really wasn't something he could handle at all.

Authors Note: and done :)