Magnus is ill ( MALEC )

Part 1

When Magnus woke up it was early in the morning. That was really unnatural for him. He was sweating and his body heavy. With one hand he went through his wet hair and with the other one he groped the other side of his bed but it was empty and cold. The past two days Alec was in Idris and he will not return until afternoon. Magnus moaned. He was tired and annoyed. Without Alec he don't had the motivation to get up but he had no choice and so he stood up but he was dizzy for a moment. Then he went into the shower and then into the kitchen. He tried to eat something but he couldn't because he had a stomach ache. Magnus didn't know anything like that because warlocks didn't get sick so easily:" I have drunk too much yesterday and my sweet Alexander isn't here. That must be the reason for this." He tried to convince himself. Tiered and more annoyed, he dragged himself to the sofa and laid down. It was soft and relaxing. He was wearing a plane black T-shirt from Alec. Everytime he was alone he did this but he wouldn't confess that to anyone. There was no energy to do anything today. As he laid there he looked around. It was so empty and cold without Alec. Magnus heard the clock ticking and with every tick his eyes became heavier until he closed them. The dream he had was the same like last night. It was so dark he couldn't see anything. Nowhere was a noise or a person. A pair of hands came out of the darkness and grabbed Magnus' chest. They buried their fingers under his skin and when they pulled them out blue lights shot out. It was Magnus' magic and his power. He had so much pain that he cried and screamed. When he died without his magic he opened his eyes. They were wide and he was back in the loft and his body trembled. He was alone and scared... //