sidestepdestiny | (no subject)

It's been days with no sign from Simon. I've looked all over for where he could possibly be locked away. I've tried finding spells and even asking random strangers if they've seen someone fitting his description. I've heard stories, now, about others going missing, and all of them seem to have one thing in common; they all have some form of magic. I've never met anyone more powerful than Simon, and the idea that someone could have taken him, could have locked him up, without any sign of him going off is honestly scary. Not for me, but for him.

Magnus, Kavinsky, Luke, Derek's boyfriend. Others whose names I don't recognize.

I feel like I'm going mad, and every minute spent idle in our apartment only makes it worse. I can't sleep, I've been living off blood alone because it's the only thing I've had an appetite for. I realize I don't want to be alone, so I text Alec, asking if he's at Magnus'. He says yes, so I pack up Puff and what blood I have left from Kavinsky, and go over to High Gate Terrace.

Threaded | Flat

It was hard to stay inside when he knew Magnus was out there, having Angel knew what done to him. He didn't want to be inside, helpless and powerless. He wanted to be somewhere, doing something and killing someone.

He wanted this to be over.

Baz's text was a distraction from his attempts at fixing the indentation he'd put in Magnus' wall when he and Baz had nearly come to blows. He'd tried to cover it and then tried to fix it and now he'd settled on just calling someone to fix it.

The door was cracked when Baz arrived and Alec was sitting on the sofa, Olivia curled up on his lap. Henry was on the cushion's arm, looking at the proceedings judgmentally.