Make No Mistake, I Love You
By SheSaidAnonymous
…And the story begins get interesting…Can you keep up?
Tears ran down Milo Johaningmeyer face as he opened his duffel bag and threw endless cloths smashing them into the bag until they fit, the more cloths he punched into his bag the more he wanted to tear it apart and throw it across the cabin room. He strained to zip it up and when he failed miserable he threw it to the ground kicking it across the floor and into the corner. Milo jumped onto their bed, the bed that they shared, and hugged a pillow to his chest thinking over how he managed to come to a place like Arrow Wing. Just several months ago his life was normal, but like all normal lives he had hardships...and maybe he had more than a few.
Milo didn't mean to come to Arrow Wing, it was actually an accident. An accident he would never regret making...10 months ago he found himself at a crossroads, that what happens when he lost his job, boyfriend, and home all in one week. He had worked as a nurse, being the best at his job he earned all the great shifts fast, but of course the visions of his past and sudden pains over his body made it hard, though not hard enough for him to quit his job. What sent him over the edge were sudden mishaps happening around him. They started out as minor actions, such as a sudden glass breaking or objects falling to the ground. It soon got worst when the pains and visions increased and things started to get out of control. Milo understood fully well why his employers let him go; after-all having multiple patients get hurt suddenly under his care would not go unnoticed. His boyfriend he found cheating on him with his best friend, Rex, and of course Riley, his ex, owned the apartment. In order to get away from everything Milo decided on a camping trip to Star Mountain, the only place to go that lets people see the entire galaxy or stars.
It was the only place he could remember about his past before his identical twin brother, Micah, was kidnapped…And before his parents shunned him away. Didn't everyone know, he was a devil child.
Little did he know that the place was filled with angry coyote's…That night the last thing he could recall was being knocked out by one of them attacking him on the back. When he woke up the next day Michael was washing his wounds on his back.
Milo hugged the pillow tighter to himself willing the tears to go away. His Michael, the one he grew too attached to let him come to the city with him. Why? Because he knew he had to get himself under control and by doing so he will have to make the transitions which will only hurt Michael the most if he came. Michael wasn't the only one that could read his emotions, Milo could also tell when he was in pain...lately the pain was because of him...he hated himself more then anything when he hurt his boyfriend from just by having his own personal feelings.
-SheSaidAnonymous-
They sat in silence for what seemed like forever Jace knowing all too well how to deal with Alec when he was like this. The expression he saw on Magnus's face when he pushed him out of the way was mixed with shocked, anger, and guilt, yeah he should be feeling guilty as hell for the way he treated Alec back there. Jace was actually proud of himself for not doing more, but he sensed that Magnus was having just as hard of a time then he was letting on. He looked besides him at Alec who was now zoning out staring at the swing set across the street.
He guessed that this would be the best time to snapped him out of it than any other time, "Alec, do you want me to take care of your wounds?"
Alec turned to Jace standing up and walking away from Magnus's apartment, "No, I rather remember where I got these from, it will remind me about the cons for my decision..." he said as they made their way to what was Jace guessing to be the institute.
Jace knew that when it came to the topic of Magnus Bane, the High Warlock of Brooklyn, that Alec was speaking from the heart. The very heart which could get hurt with mere words while on the outside he was as tough as a gladiator warrior not going down without a fight that always seemed to end in blood. That didn't stop him from pressing on, "What do you mean Alec?"
Alec didn't answer for a long time until they were outside of the institute, "I was thinking about proposing to Magnus, but now I don't know anymore…" and that's all he said before walking through the front door and into the home they once all shared...
He followed him intending to help his closes friend when Alec turned holding his hands up, "Jace, I just need some time to think…" He nodded letting him walk off into his room before he headed into the living room. Jace hated to admit this, even to himself, but lately he was having a harder time understanding Alec…it was like he was embracing more of his feminine side lately.
Jace was starting to miss the old times when everything was simple.
-SheSaidAnonymous-
When Michael walked inside the cabin that he built with his father 4 years ago he saw several objects floating around the room. For the past 7 months he had been sharing it with his mate. He took a deep breath; with each step he was impacted with waves of emotions that hit him hard. The one person that he saw once entering their room was curled up into a ball hugging the pillow that Michael slept with.
He went over to their bed sitting down on the edge looking down at Milo whose breathing was shallow and his body shivering. Taking off his shirt he crawled over to the other side of the bed enveloping Milo into his arms and pulling him against his body. Instantly he felt Milo stop shivering and relax.
He pushed some hair out of Milo's face staring down at the beauty that captivated him every time he looked at his mate. Softly he bent forward kissing the plain of his neck traveling the kisses until their lips briefly met. He pulled away ready to settle in when he got pulled back by the arms of his awaken lover. Before he could stop Milo they entered into a fury of kissing that started out innocent, but then lead into an attack for dominance as their tongues wrestled against each other. A moan escaped Milo's lips as he made his way on top of him never breaking the kiss. Michael's hair began to glow bright pink white fire as he felt Milo's hands travel down his chest and skim the line of his briefs. He suppressed a moan biting down on his partner's lip which in turn caused both of them to moan. Milo lips broke off beginning a trail kissing leading down his neck to his nipple bucking his hips as he went to the other nipple. The thin material that was confiding him tightened as he grown more aroused by the second. He wanted so badly to push his mate away and for them to just talk, but Milo made that extremely hard. With each kiss he grew more helpless until he felt tears strike his chest.
Michael grabbed the arms of Milo pulling him up to make eye contact as he wiped the rest away of his mate's tears. He rolled over so that now he was on top and looking down at his beauty, "Pup, Milo, I love you, and I want you to know that I won't let anything bad happen to you...Ever."
"Mikey, I-I don't want you to get hurt, not because of me, I j-just won't." Milo said slightly shaking trying his hardest to prevent from projecting his feelings of guilt. But he knew that he failed miserably when he watched Michael's hair change to bright yellow.
He leaned forward giving him a single kiss, "I'm coming with you...I don't care if you fight me every step of the way, because I'm not going to let you go through this alone. " he whispered against Milo's lips.
Milo wrapped his arms around his neck, "We leave tomorrow morning…"
-SheSaidAnonymous-
Clary walked up to her fiancé, Jace Wayland or more recently known as Jace Lightwood, eyeing him up and down checking for any cuts or bruises. Once she made sure he wasn't hurt she punch him in the arm, "Where the hell have you been? And what happen to Alec?" she said getting worked up to a point where she made herself dizzy and ignite the very fever that she been fighting for the past week.
"I've been searching for Alec and found him at Magnus place…And I'm not really sure, I'm still confused myself, I just know he needs time to himself to sor-." He said getting cut off when she lost her balance falling against his chest.
Jace held her feeling her forehead, "Baby, you're burning up."
"I-I know…".Simon came from the kitchen holding out medicine, "Here drink this, and yes, it didn't help you being away, it made her worry herself into this state…"
Jace gave a death glare, "Give it a rest vampire, I'm here now to take care of her." he said taking her in his arms carrying her bridal style to his old room. By the time he set her down she was fast asleep.
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"Clary Fray beware of the Lord of Izaxa…"
Her eyes flew open to the sound of the echoing voice that vibrated against the cave walls. She looked around gathering her surroundings and noticing the hieroglyphics that encircled the cave walls. Standing up she found that she was dripping with water the sparkled on her body. It was then that she saw the water hole in the center of the cave.
Clary shook off the water to be shocked when it floated in the air, "Did I? How did I-Just who the heck are you?"
"This is not important…I came to warn, and that shall be all…"
Letting everything sink in she shook her head, pinched herself, slapped herself, and then finally gave up. She had to be dreaming; the last thing she recalled was seeing Jace and falling into his arms with yet another fever.
Fever! This had to be a side effect of the medicine that Simon gave her before she drifted off to bed. "I'm here to warn you that the Lord of Izaxa is on the verge of breaking out of his prison…and once he's done that he's going out for blood…Be warned Clary Fray…"
"What do you mean? Who is he?" She asked so desperately wanting to make sense of this all. Lord of Izaxa she never heard before, and it wasn't helping that he was evil. But what is she to do? Clary couldn't very well go off in battle with so little background…why would he be after her. What put her at risk…
"Don't let it be yours…Do not invite the strangers into your life…For if you do you are only going to bring bloodshed…Remember Clary Fray you are a unique carrier of purity and strength…" the voice said echoing across the cave ignoring the questions that Clary so badly wanted the answers too.
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