A/N: Like I said earlier 'A Love Like No Other' is following Shadowhunters to an extent.

Chapter 8

Agatha returned Jace and Clary to Luke's car where they quickly disembarked with Meliorn who took them through the forest to a Seelie entrance. Hours later and Clary had entered into another dimension. Alec had really screwed things up with Isabelle, Isabelle stood locked in a room after Lydia had her in. Isabelle called internally to Agatha for both her and Alec's sake, not knowing if It would work with in moments Agatha had opened a portal into the room.

"Izzy? What happened?" Agatha asked quietly as she walked through the portal shutting it behind her. "Never mind, don't tell me. Just come here," Agatha held her arms out to her parabatai and wrapped her in them.

"Alec tried to stop her," Isabelle told her, looking at Agatha as she spoke the older girls arms still wrapped around her. "But I stopped him,"

"I know, and he's not himself at the moment," Agatha sighed, stopping as they listened to voices outside the room. Agatha moved quickly to be beside the door out of sight. Isabelle stood up as Alec walked in the room shutting the door behind him. "Alec what did you do?"

"Aggie?" Alec glanced in her direction before Isabelle spoke.

"How's your parbatai bond?" Isabelle questioned, Alec just shook his head.

"Isabelle, what are you talking about? Alec you didn't?" Agatha took a deep breath watching as the too siblings sat on the couch.

"They used parabatai tracking," Isabelle explained, Agatha shook her head it was the worst thing to do in her eyes.

"The bond is faint, I can barely feel him," Alec was a little or a lot upset depending on how you looked at it. "I'm sorry, I couldn't do anything...they're going to strip you of your runes,"

"Alec, promise me that you will never do that again?" Agatha told him, she couldn't believe that he had actually gone through with it. "You know that you're going to potentially destroy your relationship with him don't you?"

"I know Aggie," Alec ran a hand over his face as Isabelle leant on his shoulder.

Agatha sighed, two of her best-friends sitting in front of her both with looks that were making her sad and there wasn't much that she could do about it. Agatha walked over to the two of them and pushed them apart making them scoot so that she could sit between them, once she was between them Agatha wrapped her around them.

"Alec, you've been doing some stupid shit lately you know that. And Isabelle would never tell of Shadowhunter secrets," Agatha said kissing both of them as Isabelle rested her head on her shoulder. "I love the two of you and I don't want anything to happen, just swear to me that you'll always be there for each other?"

"You say that like you're going away again," Isabelle said her head still resting on Agatha's shoulder as she spoke.

"I'm not, not for a little while at least," Agatha replied pulling her closer as she spoke. "You'll be the first to know if and when I do,"

"Good, because you gone sucks. Alec you know that Aggie's right. Please don't get married. You need to do things for your heart," Alec glanced at his baby sister as she spoke knowing that she was telling the truth.

"It's about the Institute," Alec told her, even if deep down he knew that it wasn't.

"Screw the institute Alexander, what about what you want?" Agatha questioned, Isabelle sat up straight as the heard footsteps outside the door.

"Go Aggie, the same way you came in," Alec whispered, quickly giving her a hug as she opened the portal where she had before.

"Izzy, stay strong. I'll see you soon. And Alec..." Agatha trailed off not bothering with finishing her sentence as she stepped through the portal closing it behind her seconds before Raj walked into the room.

Agatha had opened her portal to Magnus' apartment only to be called upon by Jace, subconsciously it was something that he hadn't done in a very long time. Agatha had planned on hanging out with Magnus for as long as possible before heading back to the Institute. While Jace and Clary had been in the other dimension a demon had gotten through and Jace had been injured. He would never call upon his sister unless he felt that she was the only one he could trust.

"Magnus, big brother please trust that Alec will come around," Agatha told him quickly wrapping her arms around the older man. "Sorry for using your lair as a midway ground but hey it gives me an excuse to see you," she smiled at him opening the portal behind him. "I need to go, Jace is calling me and he never does that,"

"Go, be a big sister," Magnus told her, as much as he felt that she needed to stay she also need to go. "The young Shadowhunter must be desperate,"

"You're telling me, I love the kids but they can be pains my butt," Agatha laughed before she stepped through the portal ending up where Clary and Jace were. "Jace?"

"Agatha? How did you?" Clary questioned, watching as Agatha walked straight over to where Jace was standing staring.

"Long story," Agatha grabbed Jace by the arm pulling him to face her. "Jace, look at me," it was then that she looked down and saw what or who he was staring at.

"It's dad..." Jace muttered before looking at her and dropping his seraph blade.

"Shh, it can't be Jace. We saw him die," Agatha pulled Jace to her still looking at the man before them. "Let me see why you called me to you first,"

"The healing rune isn't working," Clary told her, watching as Agatha made Jace sit down.

"It's okay, I can work it out," Agatha told her, making her cat-eyes flash and her fingers spark as she held her hand over Jace's neck. "Jace close your eyes this is going to hurt,"

Jace did what his sister said closing his eyes as she worked her magic to bring out the poison from the demon. Clary watched Jace winced, not liking seeing him in pain she winced too. Agatha motioned for Clary to take Jace's hand, her eyes and actions still focused on healing her baby brother.

"How did this even happen?" Agatha queried, as she did the best that she could with out having some of the things that she needed. "I can't do much more,"

"Demon go through a dimensional portal," Jace told her, before being shushed by her.

"No talking mister," Agatha said rummaging in her bag as she pulled out a bandage and put it on his neck. "Now you can talk,"

"He died..." Jace muttered glancing towards Michael Wayland – the man who he believed was his father.

"I know, Clary can you call Luke?" Agatha questioned, not taking her eyes off of her brother as she spoke. "Dad?"

"You've both grown so much," Michael said, he had raised both Agatha and Jace.