Shadowhunters Ships

Pain and Sickness ~ Malec

AN: Ok I lied. But I was bored. Tell me what you think, and what to write next. Thanks ∞

Magnus was dancing around his loft happily, waiting for his wonderful boyfriend to come home from the most recent hunt.

The door bell buzzed.

"Ooh, Alexander! Come in, come in!" Magnus yelled, excitedly.

Rather than Alec coming in and hugging him like usual, Jace was holding Alec up, and Alec looked like he was dying.

"What is wrong?!" Magnus all but screamed. "What happened to him?!"

"I have no idea. We were fighting demons then, all of a sudden, he coughed, and blood came out, and he just collapsed," Jace said, he sounded worried, and that scared Magnus.

Jace Wayland, Lightwood, Herondale, or whatever his name is, was never worried.

"Get him to the bedroom! Now!"

Magnus hurried around the apartment, trying to find something, anything, to help Alec through whatever was going on. 

"Magnus!" Jace screamed suddenly. "Help!"

When Magnus entered the bedroom, the sight in front of was like a thousands stabs to his heart. Alec was lying on his bed, shirtless, with sweat covering his chest and running down his face. He was shaking violently, spasming. Jace was attempting to hold him down, but it didn't look like it was working. Jace looked up at Magnus, his face was plastered with worry. Alec's face however was white.

Out of nowhere, Alec's scream filled the room. It was the most painful thing that Magnus had ever herd in his many years of living.

Then, everything stopped. Alec stopped screaming and shaking, Jace's face settled and Magnus just stood still in the doorway. The only thing that could be heard was Alec's pained whimpers.

"Jace?" Magnus asked.

"Yeah?" He panted in reply.

"Get out of my apartment so that I can take care of my boyfriend without him being embarrassed the next time he sees you."

"No! I will not leave my parabatai! Not now when he needs me!" Jace retorted.

"Jace! Now! Before I summon a thousand ducks in your bedroom!" Magnus threatened.

"Okay, okay! No need to threaten me I'm leaving now!" Jace practically scrambled out of the Loft.

Once Jace left, Magnus was at Alec's side all day and all night for the next week. Alec's condition didn't change once. Magnus was beginning to become worried, so he called Catarina.

"Alright! What do you need that couldn't wait until my day off!" Catarina called out from the living room.

Magnus met her outside. "Oh thank goodness. Thank you so much for getting here so quickly!"

"Oh dear! Magnus whats wrong? The only time you don't wear makeup and glitter is when something bad happened. Did you and your boy toy break up?" She said in a sickly sweat voice.

Magnus walked up to Catarina and grabbed her, "You will never call my Alexander a 'boy toy'. Not to me, not to anyone." 

"Now you need to come with me Cat and tell me what is wrong?!" He sounded scared and it sounded urgent.

Catarina walked in and practically ran to Alec's bedside. 

"Oh dear, Magnus!" Catarina laughed. "He has a cold!"

"What?! But he was shaking, screaming!" Magnus said shocked.

"He's a shadowhunter. He collapsed from exhaustion and because he had an infection. The shaking was his muscles trying to wake up again. He is going to be fine."

Magnus sighed in relief.

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Weeks later Alec was getting better, although, due to exhaustion, he was still extremely weak. Magnus was at his side, all hours of the day and al through the night.

Alec, slowly but surly made his recovery, and was soon back to his usual routines.

All was well, but Jace always kept his eye on his Parabatai, because he knows that he has never been more scared in his life than when Alec was sick.

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AN: Hey guys!

Sorry for the crappy ending but I really wanted to get this story out there. Thanks for the suggestions!

See you soon, Shadowhunters, Warlocks, Faeries, Vampires, and Werewolves!

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