Tell Me A Secret || Alec Lightwood

Chapter VII

Hi guys!
Little chance in the story:)
The main character's name is now 'Amelia'
I'm very bad at names in stories but I found Amelia suitable and pretty for this character.
Well that was the update:)
Enjoy!! ♡

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"Amelia Bane! What have I told you?"

"Hi Mag...?" You smile painfully, not only from the gaping wound but now also from his anger that's pumping through his veins.

Jace lays you down on one of the couches while Clary and Simon does the same with Luke.

He's not looking good. Face covered in sweat and the claw and bite marks won't stop bleeding. In about a short 5 minutes he'll definitely start hallucinating.

You view gets blocked by a tall angry looking man. "You never listen." He towers over you with crossed arms.

"I'm fine Mag! Look. Only some claw marks!"

He glares at you before snapping his fingers over your body.

You gasp loudly by the sudden warmth when he slowly heals you.

"Just some claw marks. Bullsh*t Amelia."

Trying to sit up slowly, you hold up your hand. "First Luke. He's in a worse state than me."

Giving him a look you hope he gets the hint.

After a small second he gives in. "Hurry." He whispers before turning towards Simon and Clary.

"Is he going to be okay?" She asks him worried.

You did not hear the further conversation before you leap quickly into your room. Locking the door behind you and trying your very best not to collapse onto the ground.

Finally you reach your closet and pulls out a small black box. You let out a sigh of relief when you hold the stele in your hand.

After a while

Feeling much better, wound almost healed, you leave your room after making sure Clary, Jace and Simon have left.

They cannot know, not even having a clue

"Biscuit!" Magnus call you when you enter the living room.

Looking at the couch you realize Luke is probably in the guest room.

Then Magnus grabs your shoulders all of a sudden which makes you flinch in surprise.

"Never do that again!"

"I'm okay now Mag. I totally had everything under control."

He releases you with a look of disbelieve. "Under control? Your stomach was slashed open!"

"That is true. It was just a little scratch. All healed up now." Giving a smile, you notice the concern in his eyes. "Look I'm sorry Magnus. I should have told you."

His eyebrow rises up like he always does when he's suspicious of something. "Even though you would have asked, you still would have sneaked out."

Guilt overcomes you. "I'm sorry Mag, I shouldn't be this reckless."

"Indeed you shouldn't! You got hurt biscuit! Never pull something like this again."

"I shan't! I promise!"

He holds his finger up to silence you. "But if it wasn't for you, Simon would have been hurt pretty badly. So I'm proud of you for that Amelia."

You smile by hearing that. Those words mean a lot to you.