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Clary sat cradling her new born baby in her arms watching the horror which was unfolding in front of her. She looked down at her baby's eyes, they were beautiful like Jace's a sparkling golden colour that made your heart melt. The baby wiggled in her arms and began to cry. The doctor moved across the room and finally removed the oxygen mask. Clary gasped, now able to see all of her babies features. His nose was tiny and slightly pointed, his cheeks where glowing pink and he had very short light blond hair.
Jace stood watching Clary smiling at their child. His heart was breaking on one half he is the happiest man in the world but the other half could feel through his parbatie bond the Alec was dying. Simon moved across the infirmary and stood beside Clary. She hadn't even realised that he was there until he reached out his hand and touched her shoulder. Clary jumped staring wide eyed at her friend next to her. "He's so beautiful Simon, so beautiful" she whispered. Jace sat on the edge of the bed wrapping one arm around Clarys shoulders and used his other hand to gently tickle his sons face In an attempt to hide his fear. Clary turned to Jace and kissed him softly. Smiling against his lips. As they parted Simon held out the baby clothes he and Issabelle had found. Jace smiled at them. Clary felt a damp ripple against her arm, she cringed then began to laugh, "I think now's the time for daddy to learn how to change a nappy!" Jace shook his head smiling "Anything for you mummy" he took the baby from Clary and moved to the next bed to clean and dress their child.
With a loud bang the infirmary doors closed behind Magnus as he strode across the room to Alec's side. Joclyn was still out in the corridor she couldn't believe had happened over the past few days it didn't seem real, she was a grandma and Alec was fighting for his life. She quietly slipped into the infirmary and moved towards her grandson. Jace had changed him and was holding him in his arms, Clary watched with sparkling eyes. Her cheeks where red where her tears had strained her face. And Simons supportive had was holding hers. Joclyn stepped to Jace's side and took her first proper look at her grandson "Do you want to hold him?" Jace asked, she smiled and nodded her head. She held the baby close to her chest. Jace grinned and turned to Clary, "Next time that's your turn! I've never seen green runny poo before" Clary smiled up towards him "You wish Daddy"
As the doctor explained what he believed was wrong with Alec blue sparks shot out of the tips of Magnus's fingers, he chanted the same spell in Latin which he had previously done to Clary until an x-ray image appeared above Alec's body. The doctor closely examined Alec as Magnus moved the x-ray around the different areas of Alec's body. Maryce and Issabelle stood in Silence waiting for somebody to speak. As Magnus moved his hand around Alec's chest the doctor held his hand up indicating Magnus to remain still.
"It's not good" the doctor stated, "as I suspected there is a blockage, a blood clot, we will need to operate, without doing so the clot will reach his heart within the next 2 hours at the most."
Jace left Clary and swiftly moved across the infirmary and caught Issabelle as her legs collapsed beneath her. She was shaking her head using her hands to hide her tears. Jace held her tightly as he attempted to comfort her "Issy I will be okay. We need to stay calm and let the doctor do his job" Issabelle shook her head again. "It won't be Jace, he could die".
"I need to operate now, so will need moor equipment, I believe you should have some within the institute?" The doctor asked, Maryce nodded her head and moved towards a small room connected to the infirmary and disappeared through the door. The spoke again. "Right I'm sorry but you will all have to leave the infirmary, this operation is very danger's and Alec's body is delicate at the moment. Clarrisia move yourself back into your own bed. I have left some painkillers on the cabinet above your head. Both yourself and the baby should be fine. Magnus and myself will remain in here and will find you all when the operation is completed. But even if the operation is successful Alec still isn't out of the dark yet. There's a chance he may not awake from his coma." The room was silent. Clary nodded and pulled herself up and out of the bed. Simon collected the medicine from the cabinet and picket up a few more blankets and the mosses basket he and Issabelle hand found. With Joclyn still cradling the baby the trio slowly moved across the infirmary and down the corridor towards Clarys bedroom. Jace lifted Issabelle up from the floor still holding her tightly in his arms, even though Issabelle's instincts where telling her to scream, shout and fight letting out her anger but she didn't resist against Jace instead she let her body relax against Jace's as he turned her around and pulled her into a hug.
Maryce Came out of the small room pulling a large trolley of silver medical equipment behind her. As she reached the doctors side she quietly spoke to him not even loud enough for Jace or Issabelle to hear. After a few minutes Maryce moved to her daughter's side and they left the infirmary. As they walked down the corridor Maryce separated from Jace and Issabelle so she could go and inform Robert lightwood what had happened to his son.
Jace and Issabelle reached Clarys door and Issabelle paused "The baby?" she questioned. "Is a boy." Jace smiled "They're both okay now" a puzzled look appeared across Issabelle's face, she didn't have to speak Jace knew what she was asking. "As Clary was giving birth the umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck he hands to cut him free and strapped him onto an oxygen tank because he wasn't breathing on his own. As we were all watching Clary passed out as well. But their okay now, I suppose that's all what matters." Issabelle gripped Jace's hand and squeezed it "Can I meet him?" she asked. Jace smiled and pushed open Clarys bedroom door.
Clary was sat up on her bed with pillows supporting her. She had her baby in her arms and Joclyn was using a damp cloth to clean Clarys face as she laughed, "I'm not the baby, you know, you don't have to clean me" she let out a giggle as she saw Jace and Issabelle step towards her. Issabelle wasn't usually a nervous person but the butterfly's in her stomach where preventing her from speaking. "Issabelle." Clary called "Come sit down". Issabelle moved and sat on the very edge of the bed. Clary smiled again "Don't be daft Issy he won't bite, not yet anyway." Following Clarys instruction Issabelle moved and sat beside Clary, "do you want to hold him?" Clary asked Issabelle nodded her head and took the baby from Clarys arms and looked down toward her nephew. "He's beautiful…. Have you named him yet?" she asked Clary shook her head "we have not really had chance to decide yet…for now we can just call him Little Man" Issabelle looked at Jace who was grinning ear to ear.
"Hey little man" Issabelle whispered to the sleeping baby in her arms. "Hey, I'm your auntie Issabelle. I will be the one to spoil you rotten and get you into a lot of trouble." She laughed unsure what else to say. Jace sat down next to clary and she snuggled against him. Her eyes where fluttering closed her whole body was hurting and she was completely exhausted. Within minutes she was asleep in Jace's arms. Joclyn rose to her feet and pointed to the door, silently Issabelle stood up and placed the baby in max's old mosses basket and left the room with Simon and Joclyn behind her.
After leaving Joclyn headed down stairs to find Maryce and Issabelle decided to go back to her room with Simon. It was still very untidy but together they sorted it out.
Joclyn's phone began to ring, she pulled it from her pocket and pressed it against her ear. "Hello?" a familiar voice made her heart beat faster "Joclyn, I'm home." The voice was calm but she knew he was trying to stay strong "Luke. You're hear. You need to come to the institute." There was a slight paused but Luke soon spoke again "I will do soon, I just need to stop at a few places first." Joclyn agreed and Luke hung up the phone. As she stepped out of the elevator church was waiting for her. He meowed and began to walk. Joclyn hurried after him. Church lead her along a corridor and towards Maryce's office as she got closer to the door she could hear shouting coming from the room. She opened the door and stepped in to find Maryce stood still whilst Robert Lightwood shouted at her. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Joclyn snapped. Robert didn't move to face her "The does not regard you Joclyn. Leave!" Joclyn refused and moved to stand next to Maryce. Robert shouted again "I've told you to leave. It's your daughters fault where in this mess, and now my son lay dying!" Joclyn clenched her hands into fists as she responded "This is just as much Jace's fault as it is Clarys so don't blame my daughter!" she shouted. Robert stepped towards her but she held out her arm to stop him coming closer "Maybe Robert if you had been here for your children you could have helped us rescue my daughter and YOUR GRANDSON!" Robert fell silent for a minute before speaking "very well. I want to see my son" Maryce shook her head, "You can't he's having an operation, you will have to wait!" Together Joclyn and Maryce left the office slamming the door closed behind them.
Up in the infirmary the only sound to be heard was the sound of the heart monitor slowly beating. The doctor was slowly operating on Alec's chest he used a small machine to suck of the blood clot out of Alec's body but to do so he had to tear an artery. As the doctor started to stem the blood flow and stich up Alec's wounds Magnus relaxed down in to the chair beside Alec clutching Alec's still hand.
