Vensus_writes
SHADOWHUNTER FANFIC!!!!
2gen!!!
"We will be back, hopefully in two months." My father patted my back. "I'm trusting you with the care of the institute, Will."
"Don't worry, I can take care of the institute and all of New York." I smirked.
My father's eyebrows lifted before his eyes darted to my parabatai. "Raph, watch my son and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid." A smirk similar to my own began forming on his face as I rolled my eyes.
"You got it," Raph nudged me with his elbow.
"Your father is just messing with you, Will." My mother tussled my hair as I pulled away. "You'll do great."
I had been raised in the New York Institute since I was six, when my father became the head. I knew every secret the centuries-old building held. I also knew the real reason behind me running the Institute for a couple of months. My parents wanted to see if I was ready for this type of responsibility.
For the first couple of weeks, everything went well. Fighting demons, making sure a Downworlder wasn't preying on a mundane. But after finding two vampires' bodies, I received a call from the leader of the Datura Clan. A clan that hated my kind, but this wasn't just any call. It was a call for help.