The After math of the mortal instruments :fan fiction

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I was woken up very early by mother. She gave me a shake until I aroused and gave enough energy to say, " Good morning mother." she tried no to look too uncomfortable about me calling her mother. I mean why not? That's who she is right? 

" It is time to get up sleeping beauty. We have devised a plan for you staying here. We obviously have family members you will have to meet. We have to get you used to having a brother and your brother used to having a sister. We also have to get you stuff for training and studying. Oh. And if your father seems a little uncomfortable please don't get your feelings hurt, he is just not sure how to act or feel right now. " She sighed and took a seat on the edge of my bed. " Well then she said patting my leg. " Hurry up now breakfast is waiting," She left shutting the door fast with excitement to get things ready. 

I rubbed my eyes and sat completely up. There was a outfit layed out in front of me. Probably some stuff Gracie had offered up for me. I held it up and examined it. It was normal day clothes. I probably wouldn't get any shadow hunting stuff today. It was a pair of dark gray jeans, a white blouse, and a navy blue sweater. I nodded in acceptance and changed quickly. Then I put on some converse and ran a brush through my blonde mess of hair. I threw open my door with a smile. OK, I told myself. You can do this they will love you. Then I took off jogging down the hall in excitement. I was stopped by a sudden CRASH! I had run into something, UT whatever it was caught me before I hit the ground and steadied me on my feet. " Sorry," I said and then looked up. It was a tall and pale very muscular man with black hair and beautiful blue eyes. I stood there frozen. He was beautiful. He smiled at me. 

" It's fine, are you Alexa?" He asked. I nodded dumbstruck. He laughed. 

" I have heard a lot about you. I guess your looking for the kitchen,am I right?" he asked. Then suddenly I remembered where I was supposed to be going. 

" Yes, where ever it is you eat breakfast." I said. He stuck out his hand I took it. He lead me down the hallway and into the rickety elevator. The doors clattered together once again and we were off. 

" I should introduce myself properly, I am your fathers brother which makes me your uncle. My name is Alec." he said. My heart sunk. Uncle? Why did this gorgeous goddess of who knows how may things, have to be my uncle? 

" Oh. I have never had an uncle. To be honest i've never really had much of a family neither. " His lips pursed and his grip tightened on the elevator railing. 

" That is because that horrible demon sebastian got confused and thought you were his. that foolish son of a...sorry. well what matters is you have one now, and the right one." He said as the doors opened. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall and into a small flowery room. There was a table that sat about seven. 

" Where is Magnus?" Alec asked. 

" Don't know. He hasn't answered his phone all morning. We will go by and check on him after breakfast he probably partied too late, don't get your panties in a twist lover boy." Teased my father. Alec rolled his eyes and sat down. " You may sit next to me." My father said gesturing to the empty seat next to him. 

" Ok." I said sitting down slowly staring at him dubiously. Then a girl who looked very much like alec walked in and grabbed a biscuit off the stove. Her lips were on it about to take a bite when she saw me and dropped it with an excited squeal.  

" OH THE ANGEL! YOUR REALLY HERE!" She creamed embracing me in a very tight suffocating hug. She kissed the top of my head and ruffed my hair. She stepped back and clutched at her chest while she tried to catch her breath. " Sorry Darling, but  you have no idea how much I have missed you and prayed you were somewhere out there." She apologized and then squeezed me one more time before departing to go make me a plate. My mother turned around with a pan of bacon. She winked at me and whispered something in my ear when she walked by my side of the table. I smiled at myself. My father turned to me. 

" How hungry are you for real?" He asked. 

" Not very." I said shrugging my shoulders. 

" Isabelle hold that plate I have somethings me and mt daughter need to do." He said taking one last drink of his orange juice and jun ping up from his seat. Isabelle slammed my plate o the stoe exasperatingly. 

" Fine! But she is eating lunch for sure! Who knows what that heinous human being was feeding her! She probably ate rats for supper that he found out of his evil lair!" She yelled throwing her face into her hands and sobbing. My moher rushed over to comfort her. 

" It is ok izzy." she said patting her back. " She is safe and with us now. " My mother sid kindly. My dad rollled his eyes. 

" Ignore it," He said," She pregnant." Isabelle heard this and looked at him with a resentful glare. She picked up an appled out of a fruit bowl near the fridge and chucked it at him. My faf dodged it and gracefully slipped out the kitchen door. 

" He is so insensitive to the situation!" She sobbed. I wasn't sure what to do so I followed my dad out of the kitchen. 

I looked around in the hallway and then saw my dad at the far end waving me over toward him. I walked over slowly. " Follow me. I would like to show you where me and your mother first kissed." He said walking in front of me as I followed eagerly. We went to the elevator. We went all the way to the top and he lead me out into a green house. We walked through the brilliant and colorful flowers and plants until we reache a black spiraling staircase were I was instructd to take a seat. 

" Right here. It was her birthday.Her sixteenth birthday to be exact. I will never forget howbeautiful those red curls of hers looked." He said smiling to himself. Then I felt the need to ask. 

" Do you love me?" He was taken back a little.

" Of course I love you, Your my daughter." He said. 

" I mean do you love me like you love Stephen? And if not will you ever be able to? I am not like him. He will be a fighter. I come with no gaurentee that i can become that. I wasn't raised like him. I was raised by the person you loath. I so have probably learned the very traits you loathed. So I ask if i do not become what is expected of me. Will you love me?"  he sighed. He looked at his shoes and cried. 

" Of course I will love you. Even if you were still raised by the person I hate the most you still chose to come where you knew you belonged, you chose what was right. You did what any shadow hunter would do. I am proud. I know I don't really know you, but you are a shadow hunter. " And at that I began to cry to. so He held my head to his chest and patted my head. I was sure I loved him.