Fandom Collision High (A PJO/HOO/TMI/Spiderman/HP/Lorien Legacies Crossover)

Chapter 14- Alec

I said I would, so I did. Here's another chapter of Fandom Collision High. For those of you who know who Alec is, that's awesome and just skip to the beef and potatoes or the stuffing or however you want to put it (I'm totally not hungry). For people who don't know Alec, he's a shadowhunter (like Jace and like Clary- you get the point) and his sister, Izzy is also a shadowhunter. Magnus is also in there,but unlike the rest of them, he's a warlock and is dating Alec, so yeah. And just in case; iratze = rune used for healing by shadowhunters. That concludes your brief TMI history for today. I just realized that some people may not know who he is and I just started writing from his POV, so I thought I would attempt to be helpful. XP. Enjoy...

I was sitting outside the infirmary, waiting for Magnus. Let's just say I was a bit surprised when Jace showed up with Simon and Izzy, carrying a boy that looked somewhat like me.

He'd been in the infirmary for probably twenty minutes now. Miraculously, some of the wound seemed to have healed over, but he was still out cold. I was having some flashbacks to when Clary first got dragged into the shadow world, and to be honest, I didn't think I'd be surprised if he wasn't a mundane.

"So what did I miss?" Drawled a voice. Magnus was standing just inside the door wearing a zebra print suit, his face covered in glitter.

"Hellhound bite. He's been unconscious for a while now," I said, opening the infirmary door.

Magnus looked at the boy sprawled on the bed and then at me. "Is he your clone?"

I shook my head. "Never seen him before in my life, but apparently he and a couple of friends were taking on a horde of hellhounds with swords and a dagger. Not seraph blades."

Magnus bent over him and inspected the wound. Placing his hand over the boy's stomach, blue light flickered between his fingertips. "It's not poisoned. You can just use an iratze."

I stared at him, wide-eyed. "He's a mundane. That would turn him into a foresaken."

Magnus shook his head. "He's got blood of the heavens in his veins. I could tell even without concentrating. Now, if you'll excuse me, I was in the middle of picking out an outfit for tonight." With that, he disappeared into a puff of blue smoke.

I looked at the boy on the bed and figured my stele. This was absolutely ridiculous, absolutely impossible, and- I jinxed it, didn't I? "JACE!"

A minute later, Jace, followed by Simon and Izzy, made his way to the side of the kid's bed. I tried to explain what Magnus had said, and when I was done, the four of us stared at the unconscious boy. He looked so at peace, but he was basically another bomb that had been thrown into our lives.

"He better not have, like, an evil sister," Izzy muttered. We all looked at her. "What? Remember what happened last time?"

"So, who wants to give him the rune?" Simon asked casually.

Jace grunted and put his hand into his pocket. "Weird, I can't find mine. Alec, you can-" I pressed my stele into Jace's palm. "Gosh, thanks."

Jace knelt, gripping the stele in his left hand and with the other, he lifted Percy's shirt. Simon and Izzy both gasped. He had two jagged holes in his stomach, but the rest of his skin was littered with other marks; cuts, burns, stabs and claw marks that made it look like he'd taken on a fiery, knife-wielding animal fairly recently.

Ignoring the scars, Jace started etching an iratze. The moment it was complete, the wound healed instantly. Not only that, but the rest of the marks seem to fade and disappear to the point that I wasn't even sure they'd been there in the first place.

"What-" Izzy started, but she seemed at a loss for words. I'd never seen somebody heal like that from a single rune before.

Suddenly, Percy's eyes snapped open, and before even Jace could move, Percy had a sword in his hand and he was glaring at us. "Where am I and what are you?"