Malec one-shots sometimes chapters 3

Messed Up

Trigger Warning: Abusive Relationship And Rape

Alec's POV
I fell to my knees quickly as my boyfriend was beating the life out of me. "You think you'll be with someone else?!" Nate screamed. "N-no, I promise," I cried.
"Good! Because no one else will love you!"
Nate laughed and kicked me one last time. "On the bed, Alec!" He demanded. "No, please!" I yelled, earning a punch.
"What did you just say to me?!"
"Yes, I said yes!"
"Good boy"
I screamed in pain the whole night while my boyfriend raped me roughly two times.

Five days later

Izzy's POV
"Magnus, if you don't open up right now, I'll-" I shouted before the door opened. "This better be important at midnight," Magnus sighed sleepily.
"My brother wants to meet you"
"You woke me up for that?!"!
"No, you don't understand. His boyfriend abuses him physically and emotionally"
"What?"

Magnus's POV
I didn't want to tell Izzy this, but I've seen Alexander around. When our eyes met for the first time, he was pulled rather forcefully by a guy who looked dangerous to their apartment door. Then the screams started and I shook my head, not thinking much about it and went my separate ways. Now learning that his boyfriend abuses him made me feel sick to my stomach because I didn't think better. I sighed as I stared at the wall in front of me before taking out my phone and called the police. "911, what's your emergency?" The officer asked. "I'll like to report abuse," I replied.
"Are you calling for someone or yourself?"
"I'm calling for Alexander Lightwood. He's in apartment 235 at 854 NW Wellington Rd, Amelia, NY 7890"
"We'll be there"
I nodded before ending the call.

Alec's POV
The sound of the buzzer going off woke me up, making me groan. I sighed before opening the door to find two police officers. "Are you Alexander Lightwood?" One of them asked. "Um yes, is there something wrong?" I asked.
"Is your abuser here? Someone called in"
"Um.."
"You freaking called the police, Alec?!" Nate screamed and slapped me. I fell in someone's arms, making me look up to see my savior. Nate screamed as he was handcuffed and dragged out of the apartment. "You're okay, I got you," my savior reassured. "Who are you?" I asked.
"Magnus Bane"