Chapter 3
Ty's POV*
We were in Idris. In a crowded room. The Dearborns, Centurions, and Shadowhunters from around the world, were all fighting, screaming, about something. All I knew, was that Livvy was killed, by Annabelle Blackthorn. Helen was trying to get all of the kids around her. She kept calling my name, and Kit's. "Ty, Ty, it's okay. You're okay. I'm okay, everything's okay," Kit was telling me. My chest hurt. So much. Like my heart had been torn out, and I'd been left to die. I wanted to die. Livvy, wasn't there. She would never be with me again. She can't help me with my attacks, she can't hear what I want to tell her. She can't do anything, anymore.
Kit's POV*
Ty was on the ground. He was in my lap. Julian was holding Livvy. All of us knew that she was gone, we couldn't save her. Emma was trying to comfort Julian. Alaine was trying to comfort Helen. Helen was trying to hide the kid's eyes, so they wouldn't see their dead sister. Alec was with his dead father. Annabelle ran out, and no one is looking for her. Ty's face is full of hurt, he's clutching his chest, where his heart is.