Hey I'm back again. Just to let you all know this story is coming to a end very soon. I'm on holiday this next week so I will upload the final chapters when I'm home. I have uploaded another story called 'The boy she's not allowed to love' It takes place after Lady midnight and is centred around Emma and Julian. There's only one chapter up and its quiet a sexy one as well quiet different to this story. if enough people are interested I will continue it and it and write about their forbidden love. Please, Please take a look and review it for me I'd really appreciateit. Thanks guys. xxx
It had been a while since Alec's operation had been completed, Magnus was finding it difficult to watch as his lover laid so delicately and so close to death. This was something that Magnus had seen so many times before, Watching the people he loved grow and die was a repetitive cycle for him and with each person who lived and died a piece of Magnus's heart died along with them. He rose to his feet and lightly kissed Alec's cheeks, "Goodbye dear friend, I shall not forget" he whispered. Rather than leaving through the doors he created a portal and stepped through it without anyone in the institute even realising he had gone and had no intent of coming back.
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Once Luke finally got the last of the boxes out of his truck the team set to work. They carried everything upstairs into Jace's room. Issabelle decided to move all of Jace's things into Clarys room. Jace didn't have a lot really a bookcase containing neatly ordered and aligned books, a small trunk at the end of his bed alongside his dresser and wardrobe which was filled with clothes. As Issabelle emptied Jace's room she noticed a photograph which had fallen out of one of his books. She picked up the photography and her heart sank as she looked down. The photo was of Clary reading Comics with Max. He was snuggled up next to her in his pyjamas clinging on to her tightly. A Stab of jealousy stabbed Issabelle, Max was her brother not Clarys. After dismissing her negative thoughts Issabelle carefully placed the photo back in the book.
Luke and Simon decided to tackle the job of building the crib which looked a lot easier than it actually was. Resulting in a lot of swearing and a lot of splinters. Maryce and Joclyn went through the baby Clothes Luke had also bought, they were all baby grows in a mixture of colours and sizes. However, Robert had split away from the group and had returned to his offices calming he had work to do.
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In the Infirmary Alec had fed the baby and he had fallen asleep in his arms. Gently Clary took the child and cradled him while he slept. "I Like the name William." Clary suggested. Alec raised a eyebrow "There Once was a William Herondale. He and Magnus created the portal together." Alec paused "Where is Magnus? He didn't come in with the others did he?" Jace shook his head "It's been hours since I have seen him, I think anyway. It's been such a difficult day I don't really recall" Alec gave a silent Nod in reply. Clary tensed unsure as to what she should say next. Jace sat next to her allowing her to lean her head on his shoulder with his strong arms holding her tightly.
"I, I would like to choose the child's middle name Clary if that's alright?" asked Jace. Clary thought for a moment and smiled towards Jace "What do you have in mind?" she asked. Jace tilted his head and whispered into her ear so quietly that Alec was unable to hear it. After listing to Jace's words a smile creeped across Clarys face as she looked towards Jace "Yes, I'd like that." She said.
Jace looked over in Alec's direction and saw Alec's eyes as they were drooping closed. Jace quietly stood and walked to his brother's side. Pushing his slightly backwards so his head was supported by the pillows and pulled the blanket up around him as Alec drifted off into a deep well needed sleep.
Jace returned to the next bed and sat opposite Clary. He smiled up at her but could see the pain behind her eyes. "What do you need?" Jace asked Clary looked down towards her baby and smiled. "The only thing I need is a itraze and a name for my…. our baby boy." Jace moved forward and drew out his stele, Clary extended her arm as Jace traced the runes on her skin. As Clarys body took energy from the runes a wave of relief passed over her as she let out a sigh. Clary asked "what names do you like?" Jace looked down at his son "He needs his own name, if we are definite on the choice for his middle name then for his first name he can't be named after anyone else." Clary instantly nodded. "I agree. Jace I quiet like the name George, if you do?" Jace looked surprised at Clarys choice but then he began to smile "George, I think I like it." Clary looked down to the baby sleeping in her arms "George, baby George." She smiled as the baby quietly made small noises in his sleep. Clary let out a giggle "I think he likes his name." Jace joined her in her happiness and reached out to hold her hand. The couple sat quietly talking for a long time as Alec snored beside them.
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A four hours had passed since Luke, Joclyn, Maryce, Issabelle and Simon had begun to create a room for the baby. The small crib and changing table had been built. Issabelle had found a set of draws from an unused room and had dragged them into Jace's room. She filled the draws with the new baby clothes and kept her favourite baby grow spread out on top of the cabinet. Although there was a long way to go until the room was completed it would certainly do for now. The group all sat on the floor, and looked around the room. Jace's old bed was pushed against the far wall, they didn't remove it from the room as they felt that it would be a good idea for when they baby has restless nights. Jace's belongings had been moved into Clarys room and they had created a calm place for the baby to grow.
"Shall I fetch them?" Joclyn asked. But Luke shook his head "If you would allow me I would like to get them." He added they all smiled and agreed. They All watched as Luke left the room sealing the door shut behind them Asif they had never been there. Luke walked down the corridor he looked down at himself he looked at his jeans which were worn out on the knees, his shoes where coated in a layer of dust and his shirt was crinkled. Part of him wished he looked more presentable rather than the mucky werewolf serotype. Even though he wanted to shower and change he pushed he's needs aside and quietly snuck into the infirmary.
As the door clicked shut behind Luke Jace and Clary lifted their heads. The baby was still asleep in Clary's arms. Alec had woken up in a state of frantic panic, Jace had calmed him down and was now helping Alec change into Clean clothes and had a damped towel to clean of all the blood. Clarys eyes lit up when they locked on Luke "Hey" she smiled. Luke moved closer to her, "How you doing?" he asked. "I'm Okay. Once Alec's changed where going to take him back to his room.". Luke nodded "Actually once you're already I'd like to show you something." Clary raised an eyebrow, she knew luke could hide anything from her "What are you up to?" she asked. Luke's face remained still, "I will be waiting outside for when you are ready" he turned and left the infirmary.
"What was that about?" Alec asked. Clary shook her head "I'm not sure." Jace stood and walked to the far end of the infirmary stock room. He disappeared out of site but then reappeared pushing a very old rickety wheelchair. "I'm not getting in that." Alec shouted "It looks like it will fall apart." Clary let out a giggle "I think that things older then all our ages put together." Jace smiled towards them, "It can't be that bad. Look I'll sit in it." Jace spun the chair around, as he sat down he cringed at the sound of the chair creaking. Alec laughed aloud, but quickly stopped as pain pulsed round his chest. "I'll die in that thing" Jace stood and pushed the chair towards his brother. "If you can survive this far then you can survive this crappy old thing." Alec spun his legs to the side of the bed and Jace helped to lift him on to his feet. Alec's body was over taken by pain but he hid it well. As he relaxed into the chair he realised that it wasn't so bad after all. He looked up and smiled at Clary "Let's go then."
With Jace pushing the wheel chair, Clary was still holding George. She leant her back against the door and pushed it open leading out on to the corridor. Luke was their waiting for them "Are we ready to go?" he asked. Clary nodded "Where to?" Luke couldn't look to her face without grinning "You will see". The group set off walking throughout the corridors of the institute, the only noises which could be heard was the sounds of their footsteps and the squeaking of Alec's wheelchair. Without asking any more questions the group finally stopped at Jace's bedroom door. "Are you ready?" Luke asked once again. The three shadow hunters looked at each other, Highly confused. With a nod of Jace's head Luke slowly opened the door and gestured for clary to step in first followed by Alec and Jace.
As Clary walked through the door she was speechless her eyes locked on to the beautiful wooden crib and moved towards the changing table with was engraved with animals. Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her face "How did you?" she stuttered as she felt a soft hand on her shoulder and saw Luke stood closely behind her. She looked across the room to where her mother, Maryce, Issabelle and Simon where stood. "Surprise!" Issabelle shouted. "I-I don't know what to say…" clary added. Luke moved in front of her "You don't have to say anything. Other than Welcome home to that beautiful little man" Clary spun to face Jace who gave her a nod of approval. He pushed Alec across the room so he was sat beside the others and returned to stand next to Clary. "Sit down Luke" Clary whispered as Jace held Clary in his arms and kissed the top of her head and then leant down to kiss the top of the baby's head as well. As clary attempted to speak her tears of joy muffled her words and she looked at Jace for help.
"We finally decided on a name for Little man" Jace stated Issabelle let out a squeal. "Tell us, Tell Us" she shouted. Clary glanced towards her mother who was squeezing Luke's hand tightly. She then looked toward Maryce who was gently resting her hands on Alec's shoulders. Finally, she looked back at Jace who nodded again as she began to speak.
"We have decided to call our little man George Alexander Herondale."
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