Sweat ran down Emma’s forehead as she threw another punch towards the dummy. It was hot in the training room and the early morning light shown threw the windows. Jules was across the room polishing his blade. He had a crock in his forehead as he always had when something was bothering him.
“What´s troubling you? Emma said, throwing another punch.
“I had a dream…about Mark” Jules says without looking up from his blade.
Emma stopped in mid punch and look towards Jules. Last time she had seen Mark, Jules older brother had been when Sebastian invaded the LA institute in the beginning of The dark war. Emma and Jules had only been 12 years old.
Mark who got left behind and now runs with the wild hunt of the Fae. She remembers Jace Herondale and Clarissa Fairchild telling Helen, Jules older sister about their brief run in with Mark in the tunnels of the Fae court.
Emma remembers the pain in Clarys eyes as she told them how scared and hurt Mark was. And That was the last thing they heard about mark. At least he´s still alive.
Emma took a seat next to Jules.
“What type of dream?”
“I don’t know, Jules said and looked towards the windows. The sun light making his eyes sparkle.
“I was in accords hall in Idris again holding the mortal sword, and he just walk up to me and took the sword from me” “He was, helping me hold it, dont you remember how it maid your skin feel?"
Of corse she rememberd, the sword felt like fire. Like fire and it burned, so muched that Emma still have scars from the burn marks on her palm. She remembers her anger at the council for making her and Jules hold the sword, just in case they had been lying. Idiots.
"Yeah i remember"
Emma looked in to her friend’s eyes and saw how deeply this dream had upset him, seeing his brother again was like being punched in the gut.
“Jules it was just a dream”, Emma said
“I know, I know. But – ah nothing”
Jules stood up and looked down at Emma.
“Come on, you need to practice with your wright hook”
So after like a million years i updated again, sorry if i have misspelled some words. Try to ignore it! Hope you enjoyed this chapter :)
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Lady Midnight Fan - Fic
FanfictionIt´s been 5 years since the dark war between Sebastian Verlac and The shadowhunters. Emma Carstairs is 17 years old still fighting demons, trying to ignore her feelings for her parabatai Julian and figure out who killed her parents?
