"Because I was in here first," Alec sighs.
She smiles a little. "Okay, okay."
I finish my donut, then wipe my hands with a napkin. "Okay, I'm gonna go train."
"I'll be there in a few minutes," Jace says.
I nod as I walk out of the room. I go to my room and quickly change into black leggings and a white t-shirt that I cut the sleeves off of, then go down to the weaponry with my throwing runes in hand.
"There you are," Jace says while turning to face me with a blade in his hand. "I've been here for like, five minutes."
"I was getting changed," I say as I put down my runes and grab my dagger from my boot.
"I can tell. You ready?"
Instead of saying something or giving him a signal of some sort, I charge at him.
He swings his blade at me, but I jump back and tear the handle from his hand.
I kick his legs out from under him, and he falls to the ground. I put my foot on his chest as a smile creeps across my face. "Looks like I win."
He chuckles. "Guess so."
I help him stand up and hand him the blade I ripped from his hand.
"So, what's happened in your life since I left Idris?"
"A lot."
"Anything you wanna talk about?"
I shake my head. "No, not really."
"You know you can tell me anything, right?"
"Jace, I don't even know you anymore. I'm sorry."
"You can get to know me now. What do you wanna know?"
I shake my head. "I don't wanna get to know you through questions, I wanna get to know you by being your friend. Like when we were kids."
He sighs. "Can I get one question without declining an answer?"
I sigh. "Why?"
"Because I wanna know something." He puts his blade down and pulls out a blue slip of paper. "I remember, when we were like, eight, you gave me what you called an anything dollar in replace of a birthday present. I could get anything I wanted without retribution."
"Why do you still have that?"
"I took it with me when I left Idris, figured it'd give me a memory of my old friend."
"How did you not lose it within six years?"
He shrugs. "Don't know. I saw it this morning and figured it'd be a way to get an answer for a question I really wanna know."
I sigh. "What is it?"
"What happened to your family?"
"Please ask me something else."
"I want to know."
I sigh again and sit down against a place on the wall where there are no weapons. "When I was thirteen... I met this guy. His name was Jake. We started going out, hell we were parabatai. And about a year later, I found out that he wasn't who I thought he was. He'd been bitten by a werewolf and neglected to tell me. And one day he pissed off some vampires, killed a few of them with his pack. They came after him while he was at my house, and they killed everyone. Except for us. He and I survived. But I was so mad at him, I broke our parabatai bond and told him to get out of my life."
"They got killed by vamps?"
I nod while choking back a small sob. I always cry when I tell the story.
"I-I'm sorry."
"I don't want your pity."
"If the last guy you trusted broke your heart, why are you trusting Alec not to? I mean, he wouldn't dare break your heart, but why so willing?"
I sigh. "Jake left a huge hole in my heart, a huge hole in my life. Ever since then, I've been looking for something or someone to fill it. When I first saw Alec... it kind of felt whole again."
"Are you already in love with Alec?"
My eyes widen as I shake my head. "No, no god no." I look down at the ground and sigh. "After they died, I was alone for so long. I eventually tried to find Jake, but he was gone."
"You're not alone anymore. You've got us."
I take a deep breath and nod. "I know."
We sit in silence for almost a minute, until I speak up.
"We're here to train, not tell sad stories."
"Right, right." He stands up and holds out his hand to help me.
I grab his hand and stand up as I take my dagger out of my boot. "Let's do this."
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Secret (Alec Lightwood)
FanfictionCharlotte just moved to the New York Institute after living her entire life in Idris. She never expected to nearly immediately fall for Alec Lightwood, and he for her. Reunited with an old friend, gaining a new love, and making new friends proves to...
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