"What did I do?" Alec muttered as he sat on the floor, tears in his eyes as one of his hands was completely covered in blood.
Clary's breath grew shaky as she followed the bloodied footprints from where Alec sat to see a sight that sent her to the floor.
Not only was Serena lying unconscious on the floor, a scary amount of blood covering her face, but, Jocelyn Fairchild lay dead with a hole in her chest where her heart should be.
When Alec found the courage to pull himself to his feet and look into the room, he instantly backed away from it.
"No. No. No," he cried as he backed into the wall and sank to the floor, blood smearing on both the wall behind him and his face as he clutched it in worry, the sight of the blood on his hand only worsening his state.
He knew Jocelyn was dead for sure. Dead at his hand.
What Alec couldn't handle was that his wife might also be.
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Sweet Little Serena (Original)
FanfictionThe greatest Shadowhunter of his generation is what they say about the legendary Jace Wayland. But, what you don't know, is that they also say the same of his twin sister, Serena. For Serena is many things. She is the Clave Envoy to Downworlders. Sh...
