Adventures in the U.K

Chapter 12 - Visit

Clary's P.O.V.

The doctor came out of Damien's room, saying we could go in. I was so nervous. What if he didn't remember me? What if he looked so beaten up, I wouldn't be able to look at him? I didn't want to happen. I tried to stand up from my chair but my knees where to weak.

"Can you come in with me?" I asked Louis, he made me feel better. He nodded and took my hand, leading me to the room.

Damien looked so bad. He was covered in bruises and stitches, and his head was wrapped in gauze. I couldn't help the tears that streamed down my cheeks. Louis gave my hand a squeeze and took me closer to Damien.

"C-Clary?" Damien stuttered.

"Hey, how you doing?" I choked out, I grabbed his hand to make sure he was actually there.

"Just a few bruises, nothing much." He joked, he could always find a way to brighten the news.

"Ok, get better. I need my big brother to protect me." I smiled, years still pouring from my eyes.

"I will." He looked over at Louis.

"This is Louis, he's the one that found us, remember?"

It took him a minute until it dawned on him. "Oh right. Thanks for taking care of her, she's important to me."

"No problem." Louis smiled and squeezed my hand. At that moment the nurse came in.

"Ok Damien, time for you to haw a rest." She turned to us. "You can come back in a few hours."

"Ok." I said to her. I leaned over Damien, gave him a hug and kissed his head gently. "Feel better."

Damien was already out like a light. I felt so much better now that I saw him.