Hey guys!So sorry for the wait,I really couldn't upload anything since my laptop died and I had loads of course work...

Anyway, here's chapter 13! I hope you enjoy and like it! Thanks for all the reviews guys :)

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Claire's POV

"Magnus" She leaned forward, offering her hand, her wrist upturned. I was still getting over the shock of this scene. Magnus and Amelie both in front of Morganville's oldest building, possibly a personal favourite of hers.

"Stop this madness! You have no chance, you've seen too many times what these creatures can do" she pleaded for him, aware of the sun just outside the shadows. Magnus turned from her, his hands into fists by his side. He started to shake, his shoulders hunching together in despair. I wasn't aware of what was happening at this point, why these two creatures would know each other, and know each other so well.

"I have to get her Amelie. I have to get Felicity, she is my love and I can't lose her now, I can't lose her after all of this, sister" He turned around as his eyes shimmered in tears. Wait, sister? The hell? My mind couldn't comprehend, couldn't place the images of this beast, for he has hurt too many, killed so much.

"You know what will happen. What you will find" She whispered. She sat down on the steps, and for the first time I noticed her clothing. Her ripped dress, how the bodice is shredded and covered in dried blood, showing a peek of pale skin underneath.

"All I'm asking is for permission. And a blessing" he knelt down to her level, meeting her absent gaze. He touched her wrist slightly, a loving gesture. Waiting for Amelie to utter the words that I knew deep down would change everything; the golden mist began to recede.

"Do it. But come back alive. That is my order, as the founder and…my blessing, as your sister" She gave in, gave him the permission to go and find them… Find who?

"I won't be long. Il bring her back, here in this spot." He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, hesitating as he left, giving her only a glace back.

Before the golden mist receded, a flash of blue eyes followed. Magnus's eyes. And I knew that I wouldn't see those again. For a long time.

My eyes flew open, blinking at the morning light. My thoughts swam through my head, crashing and colliding together, like waves at the ocean, to form one idea. Amelie is Magnus's sister. They are related. How could that be? But furthermore, if she knew that I saw her like that, filled with weakness and redemption, she would surely kill me. And anyone else who knew.

I tried to sit up, but this is all too new to me. My head still hurt, but I ignored this as I tried to get out of bed. Shane groaned and rolled over his side, mumbling in his sleep. At least he can sleep without being woken by nightmares, without a fear of falling, as he usually does.

It is early morning, the house is silent, apart from the wind outside. I got out of bed and walked down the stairs, using the walls for support, swaying every few steps. I heard commotion downstairs, taking care walking down the stairs.

Michael looked tired as he sat at the table with a cup of red, Myrnin was nowhere to be seen and...Amelie. She stayed. She was sat next to Michael, whispering something that clearly is important. They hushed as they saw me, avoiding each other's eyes, making the meeting even more awkward.

"Are you okay Claire? You look a little pale.." his voice hushed as Amelie stood up and met my eyes. Her usually spotless attire is rumpled, her hair sticking out of her bun, even her expression is grim. As always.

It wasn't her features that caught my attention. It was a sense of calm, a sense of rightfulness. I moved closer, not afraid, and stared right into her eyes. I knew what would happen, that the mist would take over, but it didn't just do that. It manifested in the house, surrounding me and Amelie in a tight circle, glittering and crashing all around us. Out of control. Somehow, I caused this, but as my gaze fixed hers, her body as rigid as mine, I felt myself tug at her memories.

She tried to resist, but was no match for me. Before the memory engulfed us, I heard Michael shout and sensed both Myrnin and Shane run into the room, their mouths agape.

These memories weren't meant to be seen. Not by any human or Amelies subject. But I didn't have a choice as I felt my arms grow warm, pushing me over the edge, into her memory. The one she has guarded for a long time, and kept hidden within. Her darkest secret.

Magnus POV

I strode towards the church, without hesitation. I don't exactly remember what happened here, only to wake up. Abandoned. All alone. As this beast, this beast that has hunted us for a lifetime. I remember the pain, the realization, of what I have become. I didn't know why, I never knew, only a name ringing in my mind, and a purpose, to follow this call. Felicity. I only remember the times we spent together, how Amelie would laugh and joke alongside us.

It doesn't matter now. I never discovered of her fate, never knew where she disappeared to, only to know that she died. For she was human, and if she survived the...Encounter, she would be dead by now.

I ran the final few steps to the church, feeling the sun on my back, ineffective against me. The humans couldn't see me, they couldn't even dream of the destruction that would come their way, soon. Very soon.

I opened the door to the church and walked in. It was as I remembered, with a few adjustments. The pews were new, but the stained glass windows were the same horrid yellow. The altar steps were the same marble white, not seeming to age that much. I haven't been here since I woke up. There's a reason I haven't visited for this long. This holds too many memories...I was going to marry Felicity. I was going to make her mine, mine forever. She went missing the night after the engagement, the night I last saw her.

Before I could reminisce the night, I felt a presence. He was wearing a scruffy leather jacket, I could hear the chains clanking from this distance. His greasy hair reflected the candlelight of the church. I come to gather the humans don't like him, or his crimes.

Jason spun around as soon as he heard me, giving me a crazed wolfish grin. "Well?" his rough voice sounded out of place in this holy place.

I only returned my hungry smile.

Hoped you guys liked it! Theres that Magnus POV as promised!Hope it wasn't too complicated or confusing...tell me if you want me to include the engagement scene, since I'm kind of arguing weather to include it or not..well, thanks for reading!xx