Lost Souls (Book 2)

Part 34

Sorry I haven't posted, I got sick after I came back and I couldn't write but I'm thinking on ending this story soon so enjoy this chapter ❤️

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Alec caught Magnus body as it collapsed on the floor and he leaned himself against him. "Daddy!" Rafe called sitting by his side, tears began to flood on each other's faces as Alec cradled Magnus' body on the floor to his chest. "Oh god I'm so sorry Magnus, please forgive me. I love you, I love you so much, please." Alec begged and Magnus cupped his cheek with his warm hand slowly losing into consciousness.

Warm tears soaked both Rafe and Alec's eyes and it fell on their cheeks as they blinked. Magnus was still on Alec's arm closed to his chest and Rafe hugged his body from under Alec's other arm. "Daddy wake up." He begged making more tears poured from Alec's eyes. "Magnus please, I'm so sorry, I'll do anything to make it up to you, please. I love you, open your eyes darling, please come back to me." Alec kept rocking Magnus' body back and forth holding him closed afraid he might lose him from his own embrace. He softly kissed his lips and their kisses were wet with tears and Alec continues to sniffle his nose away.

"You promised to do anything?" Magnus voice were heard and both Alec's and Rafe's head jerked towards him. Alec panicked and released him but accidentally smacked his head with his hand and dropped him on the ground with a loud thump. "Argh!" He groaned in pain as he kept his palm on his cheek and other hand on his back. "What the fuck?!" Alec blurted not realizing Rafe by his side when he cursed. "Daddy!" Rafe screamed and went to hug Magnus, he stumbled back and lay on the floor wrapping his arm around his son's body. "I'm so scared, did the bad guy hurt you?" Rafe look into his shirt and when Magnus unbuttoned it, they both saw he was wearing the bullet proof vest and the bullet didn't hit his skin at all.

Alec still dumbfounded by the sight of Magnus unharmed and well considering he was the one who took a hit, Magnus smirked at Alec's still shock and try to process what happened. "You asshole! He could have shot you in the head, you stupid!" Alec smacked his head again and he growled in pain rubbing his head. "Ow, that really hurt!" He grunted but Alec won't budge at his cuteness. "Alexander." Magnus tilted his body on his side and support himself on his elbow looking like he's resting during a picnic not bothering they were all on the floor with Shane's body being cleared up by the police.

"You think its funny? You could get hurt and I thought I would have lost you. I mean we both thought you-" Alec was starts to ramble and Magnus decided to stop his rambling by kissing his adorable face. He stopped talking immediately when Magnus pressed his lips on Alec's cheek but Alec stopped him and pushed him away. Blood still dripping from his lips and his forehead. He winced touching his forehead as his visions blurred and nausea began to fill. "Magnus." He called but soon darkness welcomed him and he fell in Magnus' arm.

At the Hospital

"Seems you're pretty good to go Mr Lightwood. Only mild concussion and the wound will healed up pretty quickly in no time. But I suggested plenty of rest and if you had those headaches its a sign you should take it easy." Mateo said clearly the tension between them hitting the room. Alec was lying on the bed with his back propped up to a sitting position. His wound on his forehead were cleaned and properly bandage and his face were began to bruise. He looked at Mateo's face hoping he would look at him back but instead he kept focus on his paper.

Magnus and Rafe were asked to wait outside leaving him and only Mateo alone in the room. Advantaged for Alec since he need to speak to him ever since but just couldn't get his attention too.

"Matty can we talk?" He called softly and Alec heard him sighing. "There's nothing to talk about Alexander. Anything between us is over. We both moved on." He said as he kept writing down whatever it is on the paper. "P-Please." Alec begged, his voice cracked at the verge of his tears. Mateo sighed as he grabbed on the chair and sat down beside him. "Talk." He commanded harshly but Alec take it reluctantly.