Malec stories

Zombies AU 6

Summary: Continue from 5. Magnus has no idea what just happened, Alec is trying to decide whether he leaves his father alone or not, and Camille is up to her own no good deeds.

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Magnus' POV:

Two days. Its been two days since Alexander left and I wanted him back. Its not as bad as when he, Simon and Raphael went to the city for a whole week but that's not the point. The point is that he wasn't going to the city this time but he was still taking too long for my liking.

"Magnus!" Madzie called, running over to the garage where I was taking in inventory with Malcolm. Catarina was right behind her, panting as she ran toward him as well.

I picked up Madzie, who hid herself in my shoulder before Catarina came up to us.

"Madzie I told you not to run from Catarina, I'm working sweetie." I told the little girl.

"Its okay, I told her to find you. They're back, the van just pulled up outside the gates." Catarina told me and I couldn't help but smile.

After putting Madzie down, we all went over to the gates to meet the boys. The sight that I took in shocked me to my very core. The front of the van looked like it was dipped in blood and mud, Valentine was standing by the side of it, head in his hands. I saw Maryse and Isabelle crouched down on the ground and crying in dispair, Isabelle trying her best to comfort her mother. Everyone else around them had sad looks on their faces, even Raphael.

"What's going on?" I questioned loud enough that everyone heard me. I still haven't seen Alexander or his father.

"Oh Magnus..." Catarina said from behind me like she already knew something I didn't.

"Magnus..." It was Valentine, he wasn't crying but he looked stressed, his hair was a mess and he was coated in blood and mud, he looked like the front of the van. "Alec and Robert... they... there was a hoard and... they ambushed us... I'm so sorry." He finished.

Everything went still around me, I couldn't breath, I couldn't think, the only thought passing through my head was the idea that Alec, my Alexander is dead. Dead like my best friend Ragnor, dead like everyone else in this shit world. Not again, I can't deal with this again, my chest started to hurt and my knees started to buckle. Isabelle and her mother were still crying as I fell down to sit on the floor, I couldn't believe it, this is not happening.

Someone was holding my arm and starting to lead me back to my house, Catarina maybe? I looked over to see blonde hair, this person was shorter than Cat, it was Camille. We entered the house and she shut the door, setting me on the couch, why was she doing this? We barely know each other. She closed the drapes except for one, one that no one could see me through.

I was aware she was talking, telling me to pull myself together probably, telling me that I had a group to run. I couldn't hear her though. All I could see was Alec's blue eyes, his body when he got out of the shower the last time I saw him, the way he would blush when I would say something cheesy toward him. He was perfect and he was taken from me without a care in the world.

I started thinking how I would never be able to feel his lips on mine or hear his husky, cute voice when waking up in the morning. I felt tears well up in my eyes and I didn't fight them back, I let them flow. I let myself cry even as Camille stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. I let myself sob even as she got closer. I couldn't tell what she was trying to do until her lips were on mine and I was pulling away.

"What the hell are you doing!" I shouted at her, wiping my lips against the sleeve of my shirt.

"Oh come on darling I know you want to, that pretty little boy toy is gone, now we can have some fun." she purred and crawled my way on the couch.