Disclaimer: MalfoytheSeyShadowhunter does not, and will not ever own the characters or anything about The Mortal Instruments (if I did, do you really think Malec would have ever been broken up for me to be able to write this? no.) All rights to the wonderful Cassandra Clare
Down. Yup, definitely the only way I can go. I figured now is a as good a time as any to start my running trek down the steps facing me. As I'm running, the only thing that my mind was processing was that I had just lost you. Again. I will make it up to Alexander. I will. I have to. I can't live without you! I screamed at myself. What have I done?! ALEXANDER COMEBACK!
… Something's wrong. My gut feeling is telling me that you're in danger. Always trust your instinct. This feeling pushed me to run faster down the steps. Almost at the bottom now. How far ahead of me could you have gotten? Phew finally, there's the door. When I get outside I'll use a tracking charm if you're not in sight. What a great plan.
"Aaaaaargh!" A scream tears the nights apart. It tears my heart in two. I know that voice all too well. Nooooo!
BANG I threw the door to the building open. Who cares if it's damaged. Looking around for the source of the sound I see a body. A body crumpled on the ground. It's a boy. With black hair. I stood frozen for a few seconds. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was you. Right in front of me. Snap out of it! Yelling at my self got me in motion and over to your side.
My eyes scan your face. You're fading fast and I can tell. Scanning your body my eyes are drawn the puncture wounds just above your heart. It's weeping blood. But there's nothing I can do. I can smell the demon ichor all over you.
My emotions overwhelm me and I lean into you, and whisper what might be my last words to you, ""Oh, Alexander I'm so sorry! Don't leave me Alexander. I love you. I do. I'm soo sorry!" My voice breaks and I let out a sob, clutching your body to my chest I kiss your head. I cant't stop mumbling my sorrys and repeating how much I love you.
But it's too late. I know it is. I knew as soon as I saw your body lying there so helpless. I knew. I knew as soon as I felt your final breath and fight leave your body. It killed me Alec. It really did.
Magnus looks up at the blonde boy, sitting front of him, both with silent tears streaming down their delicate faces.
Clearing his throat the golden boy looks into the cat like eyes and opens his mouth as if to say something, but was cut off by the hand Magnus held up, "Don't…don't say anything. Not just yet."
Looking at the papers between then neither boy can fathom how writing this was to supposed to help the healing process.
HEY GUYS! So what do you think? Let me know with a review. This chapter is probably the shortest yet but it had to be that way, I hope you see that. As you can see this story isn't ending the same spot the Alec POV did. I plan to take this part farther.
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