-Magnus POV-
As I watch Alec leave the house I quickly go to the couch to sit.
Memories and memories of me and Alec going on dates, me trusting him and showing him places I've never brought people ever.
I notice tears running down my face and they keep coming. I'm shaking violently.
Everything I've been through in my life. My childhood, my parents, wars, death, betrayal. I am all done with it. I'm done living every year knowing I'm going to watch someone I care die or that I'm going to have someone betray me again.
I slowly get a box from my closet and open it up looking at a bunch of old photos bothering me more. I dig in the box and find what I'm looking for.
"I'm done." I whisper to my self.
I move to the kitchen and get a cup and mix something's and grab the razor.
I drink a little bit of the bottle and instantly feel weird, having to sit on the ground with the bottle and razor beside me.
Hearing the famimar sound of the lock and footsteps I turn my head looking at Alec who has a shocked and worried expression before he rushes to me, before everything goes black.
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The Kiss -Malec/Jalec
FanfictionA love triangle between three people who don't know who they want in life. Does Jace really want Clary? And does Alec really want Magnus? Or do they want each other.
