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Requested-Multiple*Called Away

50. "They did what?"

51. "I know its hard to believe but..."

(Y/H/C)=Your home country

You were (Y/N) Goldrose, which was a famous shadowhunter family because of your ancestors who set up and ran the first institute in (Y/H/C). Because of this your name held a certain amount of pride however you never cared. You just wanted to be a shadowhunter so that's what you did. You moved to the New York institute when you were eleven because you became parabatai with a certain Lightwood girl. Isabelle, who you and only you called Belle.

You and Belle are the same age. You were there when Jace came, when Alec came out, Clary showed up and when everyone was in danger. You were there through it all, together. You and Alec were kind of close in an older younger sibling way. You and Jace dated for a few months when you were thirteen and he was fourteen. It was never serious and now you two are just friends and your happy for him and Clary.

You were the first shadowhunter that was nice to Simon without wanting to date him, Belle, or being their bff. You helped Belle get Magnus to go after Alec so he could be happy. You helped when the duo had an issue and had gotten close to Mag's as well. Mayoress was like a mother and Robert, a father. Your life was in New York. Your life was this institute.

All of that came crashing down when you got the fire letter. You had been summoned by the Clave to run a new institute in Stockholm, Sweden. They had increasing demon attacks in that area and wanted someone to help set it up and your family was 'perfect'. You politely turned them down but they then told you that you didn't have a choice.

For six months you sent out fire messages organizing what you would need: Weapons, books, armour, equipment, technology, bedrooms, staff, kitchens and other basic facilities that a shadowhunter would need. You did this without telling any of your friends. You begged Mayrse for her to be quiet and she agreed. You were told you HAD to move there within the next two months so you knew you had to tell them. You asked Magnus and Simon to come to the institute for an important meeting and had Mayrse summon Belle, Jace, Clary and Alec.

So now here you are; sitting in front of your whole life, telling them the truth.

"I'm moving. The clave summoned me away." You looked down as they cried 'what's' and 'no you cant'

"They did what?" Your parabatai said over the noise.

"They asked me to move to Stockholm, Sweden."

"But theirs no institute there!" Alec cried out. "I know there isn't."

"There is now." You began to chew your finger nails. "I know its hard too believe but they asked me to set one up due to more attacks on mundies."

You couldn't look any of them in the eye. "Do you want to go?" Magnus asked softly.

"I guess it would be cool to start and run an institute. I'll miss you all so. New York is my life. You guys are my life." You sighed and rubbed your temples. "It's not like I have a choice any how. The clave wants a Goldrose."

Belle all of a sudden ran out. You went to go get her but Alec stopped you. "I don't think that's a good idea. She needs to cool down."

"I know her. She's my parabaiti."

You ran through the institute looking for her. You spent half an hour looking. You checked everywhere. Or so you thought. As you were walking past your old room you heard voices. "Izzy you need to talk to-" You opened the door to see Alec crouched over Belle who was sat on the floor in between two beds. "I'll give you two a minute."

"Hey." You said after a few moments of silence. She didn't reply. You looked round your and Belles old shared room. "I forgot about our tragic choice of wallpaper." You laughed, touching the faded floral and sparkly wall paper.

"That's not the only thing you're going to forget."

"Don't say that." You closed your eyes, holding back tears.

"Its true!" She stood up. "You'll forget about us, everyone. What we've been through. All you'll have to remember us will be our rune."

"It's not my fault Bel-"

"Don't call me that." She spoke with venom and sadness. "You said you wanted to go so why don't you?"

"Isabelle, all I said was it would be cool. Not that I wanted to leave you."

"But you have too. You said so." You walked over and hugged her.

The rest of the group came in as Simon and Magnus were meant to be leaving. They silently joined in the hug.

You let go of a few tears. You all pulled back. "I've got two months. Also me and my cousin, Ben, are planning something."

"What?"

"He's half Swedish and is going to Stockholm with me. We're going to run it together for a year or so then I'll try and leave and give it too him. I'll be gone two years top."

"You sure you want to do that?" Clary asked. "It's a great opportunity."

"But New York is my home." It was getting really emotional so you tried to lighten the mood. "Beside you would all crash and burn without me!" You all laughed.

"It's true." Magnus said. "You helped me and Alec countless times." That set off many stories of what you had done. You stayed up all night in your and Belle's old shared room.

You talked of the time you punched Camille for trying to break up 'your OTP', the time you sassed a werewolf for Simon, pranked a shadowhunter who insulted Clary, snuck out to downworlder raves with Belle, poured a milkshake over Jace's hair when you broke up.

"You ruined my hair!"

"Not sorry!"

You all laughed.

It got to around midnight so everyone started leaving so they could sleep. Alec and Magnus went to Magnus's flat. Simon went to his flat. Jace and Clary went to your room and now you and Belle were left next to each other on her old bed.

"I cant believe Mayrse didn't empty this room once we moved out of it."

"I asked her not to." You looked at Belle. "Too many memories."

"See! You are sentimental after all!" You laughed while she punched your shoulder. After it got quiet Belle yawned. "Hey, do you want to sleep here tonight?"

"Yeah." You and Belle got in your old beds. You turned to each other and she grinned. "Want to do what we used too?"

"Yeah." You grinned wildly. You both jumped out of bed, moved the table out from in between the beds, them pushed them together to make a double bed. You both got back in bed and faced each other.

"I'll miss you."

"We've got two months" You said with a small smile. She nodded.

"Two years top's" She whispered, closing her eyes.

"Two years top." You confirmed before drifting to sleep.

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