Shadowhunters: All The Legends Are True || Alec Lightwood

Chapter 33: Dead Silence.

(3rd Person's Pov)

"Okay, so make sure the flowers arrangements are in place and are ready for the wedding." Isabelle said to the worker, as she nodded.

"And which colors should we use for the curtains?" The lady held up a dark blue and a cream ivory fabric. Isabelle took one glance and knew exactly which color.

"Definitely the Cobalt Blue. It's rich, mature, and sophisticated. Perfect for Alec." She smiled as she saw the groom to be.

"Just making preparations for your wedding." She strut towards him.

"Yeah I see that."

"But a girl can't do this all on her own, so with being said, can you run an errand for me?" She asked hopefully and Alec nodded in agreement.

"Take this," A lady gave Isabelle a hanger and on it was a piece of clothing covered with white plastic and Isabelle held it out for Alec. "To Magnus's place."

"Why? What is it?" He asked grabbing it.

"Rosie's dress." Alec scoffed right when she said that.

"You're kidding right?" He shoved the dress back to her. "She's in a coma. She legitimately, physically can't come." He turned walking in the other direction.

"She could still wake up. Stop being so negative and start being hopeful." Isabelle gave the dress back to him.

"I'm not being negative, I'm being realistic and realistically speaking she's not going to wake up." Alec grimly said and pushed the dress back.

"That's not what you said at Magnus's place." Izzy said silently to herself.

"Again with the negatively." Isabelle moaned. "There's a chance she could still wake up, so if she does I don't want her to come underdressed to your wedding. Plus, WHEN she wakes up, she'll probably be mad that she didn't get to plan the wedding with me. So please...." Isabelle held out the dress one last time.

Alec rolled his eyes, but Isabelle gave him a stern look. He scoffed, once again, but finally he groaned, "Fine."

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Alec walked into Magnus's lair to see, once again, no one, but this time he did see Rose's graceful silhouette hovering in mid-air.

He carefully set her dress on the arm chair beside her. With the errand completed, he was about to leave, but a part of him wanted to stay. After arguing with himself for awhile, he decided to stay.

He kneeled down next to Rose and gently grabbed her hand. He started to draw shapes and circles in her palms as he gazed at her face.

"Well... Looks like I'm getting married." He chuckles at the thought. "I know you're probably pissed that you didn't get to plan it, but Isabelle has it covered."

He thinks he might be going crazy or maybe even desperate that he's talking with her about this and that she can't even talk back or maybe even hear this.

"I thought talking to you would make me feel a bit better about this whole marriage thing, but it made it worse." He confessed. "You know, I never thought I would say this, but I miss your snarky comments. They were almost as good as mine." He cockily said.

"I just wish you would wake up."

"Alec?" A voice startled and Alec immediately shot up. He looked down at Rose, to see if she said that.