Divergent meets the shadowhunters

Hospital of healing

Heyaaa! LONG TIME TO SPEAK! so sorry about the late updates! been pretty busy with school and havent had much time to update. Also been getting some inspiration for work alongside with my story :) What are you guys thinking about the story so far? I'd love to know what you think about it :)

In the mad panic downstairs to cover up and bandage freshly made wounds, Clary and Jace had hauled Triss and Tobias into her room, which was only a corridor down from the infirmitry. Right now, the last thing they needed was to shock everyone with the gold blood protruding out from Tris and Tobias's cuts. They had already checked on Isabelle and Alec and assured that the other shadowhunters would patch them up again, but they knew they couldnt expect them to clean up the Gold Ichor that seemed to be departing their body's rather quickly. In desperate haste, Clary scavenged for a bandage and pulled it tightly around Tris's Torso. Somehow, one of the red vests had managed to pierce her side and leave her unconscious. Tobias on the other hand remained conscious, yet had a gash spanning the length of his entire arm that seemed to be glowing. He kept his eyes on her the whole time. His heart pounded in anticipation, fear. What was going to happen to her? Would she be okay? He knew that he should have felt pain in his arm, but that didn't compare to the mind numbing anxiety of what would happen to Triss? SHe had been loosing quite a lot of blood and at an alarming rate. Hopefully not enough to have drained her completely. Distracting everyone, a knock sounded through the institute doors. Who could have possibly picked the worst hour to come and visit? 

Charlotte stepped out of the room and headed cautiously down the hall towards the door. As she approached, she unlatched a little golden eyepatch connected to the door and flipped it upwards. Through the small peephole she could hardly make out 3 figures considering the One with large curly hair was trying to look right back through the hole Charlotte had looked through. Simon, ofcourse. She immediately unlatched the door. If there hadnt been a protective barrier on the door tht stopped downworlders from getting in, Simon could of easily ran her over with his eagerness to see his friends. Stopping himself short of the barrier, he retreated realising his mistake.

" Sorry, We heard that you guys had a bit of a battle happening " Simon cut in

"Indeed we did. Infact we believe that the culprit who initiated it was the phantom we have been looking for the past week..."

"I see..." Magnus seemed to be in deep contemplation. Conversly Mia and Simon were extremly eager to see their friends.

"Is everyone okay? Can we see them?"

"unfortunatly you cant enter the building...but if you wait outside, perhaps i can bring Clary or Jace out? They seem to be the only fit ones out of your group.."

"yeah! we will just wait right here!" Mia interjected.

"uh..sorry, but would you be able to pass something on for me?"

IN THE INFIRMITRY

The room was warmly lit by sun rays which streamed through the windows. Oddly, the weather was the complete opposite of how they all were feeling. Isabelle sat with her arm laying flat across the bed and her brother with stele in hand burning a rune into her skin. As each sizzling white mark had finished off, she wished she hadnt gotten so cut up. There was a time when she was a kid and had always been envious of the older shadowhunters who got to put runes on their skin. When she finally got runes, that fantasy was short lived as she realised it caused more pain than it was worth the look. Watching her brother form expert lines on her skin, she felt a tinge of jelousy and greatfullness at the same time. Jelous that she could never do her runes as perfect as his yet greatfull she wasnt doing her own runes. In the bed next to her was Jem. Will sat patiently by his side. Just behind will Cecilia sat in a chair holding onto gabriels hand whilst Sophie and Gideon were both bedridden. Henry was out cold and tessa dispite her injured arm was trying her best to busy herself. The doors slowly made creeking sound and charlotte pushed gently through. Passing everyone, she mae her way directly towards Isabelle. Why was she comming here? Was something wrong? panic began to envelop her.
Charlotte's warm smile was met by curious faces. She held out her hand revealing a small red velvet drawstring pouch. The tiny rope was coiled with gold thread. She had never seen anything so beautifull in her life.

"You're friend Simon asked me to relay this to you" she smiled pleasently. Even though this was totally not the right time to be smilling and being pleased, the small bag alone gave her enough joy to catapult her to the moon. Peering over her shoulder Alec urged her to open it

"ooh, what did we get?"

She stopped mid opening and gave him a 'you cant be serious look'

"we?"

"if its good, I want in on it too" he joked. She punched him playfully and continued to draw out What appeared to be a small note folded a gazillion times and a georgeous diamond shaped neclace with a mini rose entraped in this clear resin like substance. Gold flakes were also trapped mid fall around the rose. How did he get his hands on such a beautiful thing? The item brought a tear to her eye. immediatly she picked up the letter and unfolded it to reveal a very Simon like letter:

' Dear Isabelle,

Here is a note, though this is probally more of a letter than a note.Infact I think notes are only meant to have a maximum of 5 words, but knowing me It takes me at least 5 words or more to explain one thing. And um...yeah, Here goes nothing.

Although I've studied english all of my life and have excelled and gotten into Literature class, I still cant find words to describe you, so i'm just gonna go for the expected. You are Beautiful, strong, amazing ( But you already knew that) and fierce ( litterally, you scare the shit out of me).

I know I've been a pretty lousy boyfriend in the past...I had no idea i could two time! Let alone one time. You are out of my league. Infact Jace once told me you would walk all over me in high heeled boots ( hence why i've recently developed a new caution of your heels...you may have noticed I stay at least 2 meters away from you or try and say im busy when you are wearing high heeled boots) But I still think you are amazing. Infact, as crazy as it sounds, I think I love you Isabelle.

I'm not much of a guy...anymore, but i can give you what i have. You've kissed me countless times and I still wasnt able to figure out what we were. Now that is bad. But you still stuck around, even through my rat phase.

I dont really know where I am going with this, but I'll just tell you again i think I love you, and perhaps you wanna go for burgers sometime as my official girlfriend? ( Id they have burgers in this century..)

xx Simon

Tears began to burn at the back of her eyes, and before she could take another breath, she found her leggs carrying her through the institute halls and towards the entrance. Simons back was facing her but that didnt stop her, within three strided from the door, she jumped onto his back and tackled him to the floor. Turning in shock to find a tear stained Isabelle, Simon began to panic and felt a hard punch on his arm.

"d-did you not like it?.. are you upset!?"

"no, you idiot." She collapsed straight into his arms.

"I love it" Her lips found his and they melded together. the kiss had warmed every part of her. He held onto her, hoping to never have to leave this mment of what was happening now. It didnt matter who was staring and what was being said, for the first time he stood with complete confidence sure that the person in his arms wasnt going anywhere.

Magnus regarded the two with interest

"A shadowhunter and a downworlder? Interesting..."

Maia who had been standing there watching the passionate scene simply smirked at magnuses reply

"If you think this is interesting, you wont believe what your future has instore for you"

At that, magnus looked taken aback and almost lost his footing. as if almost on cue, Alec came chasing after Isabelle

"Isabelle i have finished ye---  oh...."

Alec had caught sight of magnus. Every bone in his body seemed to freeze up. He couldnt move or breath. All he could do was relive the memory of what they had once had and remeber that it could be no more

" Hello Alec" Magnus greeted. Alec finding his words caught up in his throat began to feel bile rise, but forced it down as he attempted to make his reply. This wasnt the same magnus. This was a different one he had to remind himself.

" h-hi " shyly he attempted a smile. Even though he knew it wasnt convincing, he had done the best he could in these circumstances.

" I have to make a quick errand. I'll come back in about 20 to pick you up again, okay? "

" Yep" Simon and Maia agreed and went back to their group.