By The Angel you are so impatient. I can't write that fast. But since you did give me more than 15 reviews I'll post even though it's short. So here you go. Hope you like it.

Warning! Just warning for everything there is a warning for (Except for lemons).

THIRD PERSON POV

There was a boy. A golden boy. With golden hair and golden eyes. A boy who looks like a movie star. With a perfect body and a perfect smile.

But right now he wasn't smiling. He was as far from smiling as possible as he ran, following after his younger brother.

Max his name was. A boy with dark black hair and glasses and currently with bloody wounds on his arms and legs from a fall he had when his older brother pushed him out of the way.

When he saved him and took the hit instead. Sending him to get Jace. The golden boy.

The golden boy who was losing it as he suddenly felt pain through his parabatai rune that connected him to Alec, the boy who fell, before it went numb. Before he couldn't feel anything at all anymore. He couldn't sense his parabatai anymore.

But he also couldn't accept that. He couldn't accept that his best friend and brother is dead. Because he can't be. Alec can't be dead. He just can't.

But as they got to the right place they saw it. They knew the truth. They knew he's really gone even without getting any closer.

A pale black haired boy was laying limp and even paler then usual in a pool of his own blood. His once beautiful and lively blue eyes now dull and unseeing. Forever unseeing.

Jace ran to his, now dead brother, and fell on his knees next to him before pulling his limp body to him and hugging it tightly. Getting himself covered in blood in the process but no caring about that as he cried out in agony and pain. Tears falling down his face.

He's really dead. Alec is dead and he couldn't even do anything to prevent it. He failed his parabatai. And now he was alone. Left feeling empty.

All alone.

…

Somewhere in Brooklyn there is a Warlock.

A usually carefree and happy Warlock who is currently huddled in a corner feeling dead and lifeless. His apartment trashed by him after he got a fire message saying that his lover is dead.

And now he was left with nothing. His Alexander is gone and he is alone.

Pictures of a smiling Alec with his eyes positively sparkly and alive flashed through his mind.

He didn't even get to say goodbye. It wasn't his time to go.

And now he's left alone.

But not wanting to live anymore.

…

There is a funeral. A body being burned in the middle of a crowd that gathered to pay their respects. To a family of a black haired boy who died before his time. Who died of a hand of one of their own. Another boy who is still missing.

And as the body burned the sister cried. Slinging to her mother two brothers who were in the same state as her. All three of them enveloped in a hug from their also crying mother.

Their father standing a little way away because Jace and Izzy yelled at him the day before and kicked him out of the house. Out of the family. Because he was stupid enough to do the same to the son who was dead now.

Who died saving his little brother from ending up in that fire.

And even though after hearing that the father felt remorse and regret for his actions it was too late. It was done. There is no going back down.

And as everyone watched in silence as the body burned into aches there is a Warlock there too. But no one notices him as he is glamour and standing behind the trees at the edge of the forest.

But he's still there. Because even though he's not allowed to he couldn't stay away.

Because that boy who died. That was his lover.

That was a person he loved most in the world. The last person he will ever love.

And as he watched the dead body of the love of his life he was thinking about what is waiting for him at home.

A bottle of poison that will finally end it all. All the suffering and pain. Because even though he won't end up at the same place as his love it's his time.

He has lived for far too long. Watched so many lovers die…But this time it's different. This time it hurts more. And this time he can't take it anymore.

And the body continued burning as the loved ones of the boy continued crying. Feeling like they died along with him.

ALEC POV

No don't be sad. I thought as I watched. Please don't be sad. I'm here. I'm right here.

But I couldn't say it. They couldn't hear me. All I could do was watch as they burned my body.

Wait watch? I suddenly thought. How is it possible that I'm watching my own dead body burn to ashes?

As I thought it everything around me slowly started to fade away. The people. The surroundings. Everything slowly just disappeared and darkness took over. But before it covered everything there was one thing left to see.

Magnus looking right at me. Not through me but at me.

It's not. I heard his voice echo in my mind before he too was covered by darkness and everything went black.

This isn't reality. I thought. This isn't true. I thought and I suddenly felt very sore. I suddenly felt pain…

My eyes fluttered open as I slowly came back to consciousness.

I'm still alive? Was my first thought as I looked up at the white ceiling. Too sore to even try to move. My head hurting like hell. How am I still alive?

I heard a relived sigh from my right and felt someone tighten its hold on my hand.

Someone is here? I thought and turned my head to see who, ignoring the pain that brought. What I saw took me by surprise.

"Welcome back darling. You have no idea how good it is to see those blue eyes of yours again." Magnus said with a relived and happy smile as he looked at me. Looking worn out but to me, seeing him there next to me after so many days apart, he never looked more beautiful.

"Magnus." My voice was raspy and rough and barely a whisper but seeing his eyes sparkle and his smile widen as I said his name made me smile too.

I'm going to be fine now. Magnus is here. And I'm alive. And everything is going to be fine.

But it seemed that I have thought that too fast as a moment later there was shouting and the door burst open and inside walked The Inquisitor with Jace and Izzy right behind, trying to prevent him too.

"Downworlders aren't allowed in here!"

Did you like it? Tell me what you think.

If you didn't get it the beginning was Alec's dream. I just felt like teasing you for a bit more. But in the end that teasing of you made me cry.

But you're not mad are you? After all Alec is still alive.

Well anyway 15 reviews and I'm posting again.

So review my lovelies.