Alec Lightwood Imagines

Enemies (Pt. 3)

"I'm sorry!" then realize normal mundanes can't see us, the person I bumped into turns around.

Mixtures of green and black goop seeping out of every inch of his mouth, eyes, nose, ears.

"Y/N! IT'S A FORSAKEN! GET DOWN!" Alec screams, his voice full of panic.

I do as he said and an arrow plants it's self into it's skull.

The body crumples with a thud.

Then, 4, 5, 6 more come out.

Alec and I's breath panting, and both of us are covered in greenish black blood.

"I think that's the last of it" He smiles.

"Yeah, I think so too" I smile back.

"Good job-" He starts but my vision blacks out, and all I hear is Alec screaming my name.

"Save.....her" I hear voices drift.

"I'm...trying".

"Magnus, please! She's my only sister!" A voice sobs.

I feel my body feel lighter and better.

"There," another voice pauses, "she should get better soon..."

I feel a hand grip mine, "Thank you".

I hear a door close with a click.

"Wake up soon, Y/n... please" the sobbing voice sobs again.

I open my eyes, to feel a weight on my chest.

I look down to see Clary hugging me, her eyes closed.

I reach up my hand and hold her hand, she stirs and opens her eyes.

"Y/n?" she mumbles.

"Yes?" I hum, looking down at her wide eyes.

"Y/N! You're awake!" she yells.

"Obviously? What happened?" I rub my head.

"You got stabbed by a forsaken, then you passed out, been sleeping for a few days" She sniffles.

"A FEW DAYS! Jesus, no wonder why my body feels stiff and aches" I whine.

"Alec brought the High Warlock of New York Brooklyn, Magnus Bane to heal you" Clary smiles.

"Oh, he did?" 

She hums, nodding her head.

I flop back down, my face feeling hot.

"I'd rather die than go out in a pair with him again, almost got me killed! I bet he would've just let me die" I punch my pillow.

Clary rolls her eyes.

"I don't know, he looked pretty anxious and worried to me".

My face burns to her words, he was worried about me?

"Alexander is NEVER worried for anyone but himself and Izzy".

Clary sighs, "I'll leave, you need to rest up. Or get up".

She leaves, closing my door, but not closing it completely.

"Is she okay?" I hear Izzy talking to Clary.

"Yeah, but she's sleeping still".

"Can I check on her?" I hear a low voice speak making my heart race.

"Yeah, Izzy, why don't you come spar with me?".

"Okay, make sure to tell me every detail brother".

"Mhmm".