Shadowhunters: All The Legends Are True || Alec Lightwood

Chapter 28: Still The Same Rosie.

(Rosie's Pov)
After I ran out of the institute, I decided to make my way over to the cemetery Jace told me to meet him at.

Kind of creepy, that I'm walking to a cemetery in the middle of the night, alone. But I just needed to get out of there. I still don't understand how I....my hands, did that to the forsaken.

"Jace! I yell out, I finally made it to the creepy old cemetery.

I didn't hear an answer back. Did I go to the wrong one? How in the world did I go to the wrong scary cemetery?

"Rosie. We've been waiting for you." An arm grabbed my shoulder and my breathing sports up as I feel the blood drain from my face.

I turned around ready (somewhat) to face who it was. Or what it was.

"Rosie? What's wrong? What happened?" A familiar face questioned.

"Jace?" I sigh.

"Yeah. Are you okay?" He grabbed my shoulders and scanned my body for any signs of pain.

"I'm fine... Just a little shaken up."

"So? Why did you want me to come?"

"I think it would be better if Clary told you."

He guided me deeper into the cemetery.

"ROSIE!" A woman called out. I blinked and once I reopened my eyes, my bones were being crushed into a hug.

"Rosie." The girl said quieter, as she trembles through her words.

"What happened?"

"It's Simon. He's....he's.." Choking on her tears.

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Can you.....can you just be here for me?" She cried through her question.

"I'll do whatever you need me to do." I guided both of us, as we sat on the floor. Theres a dirt patch in front of us. I guess that's where they buried him.

"So I'm like your big sister, right?" I try to talk to her, keeping her mind off whatever's happening with her.

"Basically."

"And I'm your actual sister?" I ask Jace.

"Yeah."

"So was I a good sister?" I curiously ask.

"The best." They awed simultaneously.

"Good." I sigh with relief. "I would have kicked myself's ass, if I wasn't." I tried making the mood less depressing.

They both let out weak laughs.

"See? I don't get it?" Clary said.

"Get what?"

"You're definitely still the same Rosie I remember, but what's unbelievable is that you don't remember."

"You act, look, and sound like yourself, but you're not yourself. I can't even imagine what's going through, your head as all of this is happening, but you're definitely doing better than I did. Well am." Clary told me.