Malec one-shots sometimes chapters 3

No Name

I can't think of a name for this, but basically Alec is Magnus's servant/slave because of his price

Alec's POV

"As much as I hate to say this, we need Magnus," I sighed. Maryse stared at me then at Magnus, making him smirk.

"Sign the contract Maryse. You know there's no other option," Magnus grinned.

"No, not if you tell me your price!" Maryse growled.

"Sign it! Or I swear to god, I'll find my own way to get my price. And trust me, you won't like it"

"No"

Magnus laughed before snapping his fingers, making everyone collapse but me. He looked at me smiling.

"What did you do to them?" I asked.

"Relax, they'll be fine... if you sign the contract"

"Why would I sign the contract? It's up to my mother," I spoke, confused. Magnus growled before slamming the paper and pen in front of me.

"Don't you get it, Alexander? I want you"

"No..."

"Do you want to know what happens to people when I don't get my way? I don't want to hurt you Alexander, you won't even be my prisoner, just my servant." Magnus moved to my mother and began to choke her. "Sign it or I kill her"

Silent tears started to rain down my cheek as I shakily signed the contract. Magnus smiled to himself as he stopped choking my mother and pulled me into his chest. I stood there frozen in fear of getting hurt.

"Say goodbye to your family, you'll never see them again," Magnus hissed in my ear before pulling me to his car.

Clay's POV

"Clay, another servant has arrived," Catarina told me. I stared at her in disbelief until Magnus walked in with a man tied to his wrist.

"Where is Miranda? Tell her to get a room ready for our new guest," Magnus ordered.

"Why? Is he not staying in a cell like the rest of us?" I snapped. Magnus glared at me, making me shut up.

"No. I want him to be comfortable so we can finally fulfill our prophecy." I sighed and glanced over at the man who's eyes has widened and trying to break free of the ropes. Magnus seemed to notice but did nothing, as if knowing the man wouldn't dare make the run for it.

"Hi there. I'm Clay. Clay Banks," I said, trying to be friendly. The man said nothing back until Magnus tugged on his ropes gently, yet tight.

"Alec. Alec Lightwood," the man, Alec, replied quietly. A small smile formed on my face.

"Alec, is that short for anything?"

"Alexander, but I'm the only one who can call him that," Magnus answered with a huff. I was about to say something else when Miranda entered and notified that the room was ready. Alec looked at me as he was being pulled away.

Alec's POV

I didn't know what prophecy Magnus was talking about when he mentioned I was the one who would fulfill it. I sighed while I twisted and turned in my new bed as the door sprung open.

"Get up. You have a lot to do today," Magnus ordered, making me sit up. I glanced over at my clock to see the time was 4:30 in the morning.

"Seriously, this early? Has it always been this time for your servants to do their work?" I snapped. Magnus laughed before throwing clothes to me.