Summary: Continuing from 6. Valentine here we come!
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Robert's POV:I was looking out the side mirror when I saw the woman attack my son and down he went. I grabbed my gun and a flashlight from the glove compartment and got out of the car, pointing them at the woman. They both looked very confused, they must've not seen Michael and I. Michael was right behind me, gun in hand as well.
"I thought you said there was only one in the truck." The woman hissed at the boy. The woman had dark hair and she was wearing a tattered up suit while the boy had silver hair, it was almost white and green eyes unlike the woman who had dark ones.
"I'm sorry mother, I didn't see them." The boy said, head down.
"Shut up." I bellowed. "Drop your weapons and step away from my son."
The boy did as he was told but his mother had another idea, she took out her gun quickly and took a shot, I pushed Michael out of the way then took a shot toward the woman, getting her dead center in the head. The woman dropped to the ground and the boy let out a breath.
I pointed my gun at the boy expecting him to attack. He just held out his hands and backed up. "She has held me captive for years now, I'm sorry about your truck, I can help you find another car." He explained quickly.
I looked over at Michael and he nodded. We both put our weapons away and went over to Alec, lifting him and swinging an arm over the both of us, he groaned in protest.
"This way." The boy told us.
We followed him into the thicket of woods and found ourselves at a campsite, two tents a few feet away from each other and a campfire crackling in the center. There were a series of traps and noise makers surrounding the camp and there was a single small car next to one of the tents, it was dirty but the boy turned it on with no problem, the motor sounded like music to my ears.
"Can I come with you?" The boy asked.
I eyed him suspiciously. His clothes were ratted and filled with holes and he wasn't safe in the woods by himself. We were going to take his only car and without it he wouldn't be able to find more food easily.
"What's your name kid?" Michael questioned before I could say anything.
"Jonathan Fairchild." He said, standing proud as he said his name.
I nodded and we all got into the car.
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Catarina's POV:
"Magnus come on out." I told the closed the door of his room, he hasn't gone out since last night and I was getting worried.
"Maggie!" Madzie yelled out, bagging the door repeatedly. She missed him and wanted to see him as well.
There was just a groan kind of sound from the other side then more silence. Isabelle was the same with Simon trying to comfort her while Maryse was locked in her room still, the only difference was that Isabelle opened the door for Simon.
"Magnus we can't run this community without you, people are questioning your loyalty and have started to go with Valentine since he is the only one helping out." I said.
I heard footsteps toward the door then the door opened, Magnus was standing on the other side. His clothes were all wrinkled and he was wearing Alec's shirt, his hair was without style and a bed mess while his eyes were red and puffy, he was crying.
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FanfictionHello! So most of the fanfics I've been reading on here have to do with Magnus and Alec breaking up or one of them dying etc. This one doesn't. Sooooo... if your a Malec fan like me then you might enjoy it. Anyway hope you do :) All characters belon...