Shadowhunters *WTS*

Chapter Forty-Five

"He won't hesitate to kill any of you. He won't kill me." Clary said.

"Can you be sure about that?" Jace asked.

"I know my brother." Clary told him.

"Hopefully, I end all this killing." Clary said.

"Your strong. I know you will." Jace told her.

"And what if you're wrong?" Simon asked.

"It's too much of a gamble." Isabelle told her.

"How many more people need to die? I am the only one who cane end this. Let me end it." Clary told him.

"What happens if you get there, and you can't take him out? He's pretty much invincible now." Jace told her.

"Not against me." Clary said.

"We'll be right behind you." Alexander told her.

"We'll be there to back you up." Simon told her.

"You come anywhere near him, and you're all dead. I'm going, and I'm going alone." Clary told Alexander.

"Then we'll watch you on the monitors. Anything happens, we're coming right in." Alexander told her.

I watched as everyone agreed.

"Uh, Stella, I'm gonna need you to portal me in." She told me.

I looked at her weirdly, knowing she could do it.

"I've never been to Toronto." She told me.

I just looked at her, before agreeing. I opened the portal, where we saw her on the cameras.

"She'll be okay." I told Magnus.

We watched as they talked before, she hugged him. Suddenly, a light surrounded them, and Johnathan was on the floor. She did it.

"I did it!" Clary cheered.

"She did it." I said out loud.

"She did." Magnus said beside.

I felt Alexander squeeze my hand, before we opened a portal for Clary to come back.

She walked through the portal and appeared before us. She hugged Jace, but I noticed she was crying. I didn't ask her though.

"Now, we have a wedding to set up for, don't we?" She asked us, smiling.

"Yes, we do biscuit." Magnus told her.

Together Magnus and I made the halls of the Institute fit for a wedding. Every Shadowhunter and warlock portaling inside. Vampires and werewolves that are our friends. Everyone we knew was here. We had Madzie be our flower girl. She looks so adorable. All I needed was my son.

"It's gorgeous." I whispered.

"Hola, mamma." I heard

I gasp, not quite believing he was here. "Raphael." I whispered.

"You came." I said.

"I would never miss your wedding." He told me.

I smiled, glad to have all my boys around me.

"I couldn't miss your wedding." He told me.

"You're really here, mijo." I said.

"Si, mamma." He said.

I laughed, pulling him into a hug

"Mamma, can I ask you something?" He asked.

"What, mijo?" I asked.