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Chapter Four: Broken and healing

GA!!! Brightness...WTF is with the brightness..It’s enough to make you blind..if I had my eye’s open that is....is this some other form of torture.....wait a minute I thought he said we was going to dump me off somewhere....leave me for dead and shit.....Am I dead......no...I hurt to much to be dead....fuck I'm hungry....HA..leave it to me to think of food while I’m in this type of situation..what ever situation this may be...do i dare open my eye’s to find out...God knows what that turned out like the first time...well I guess it can’t be any worse then the last time...OK..on the count of three..1..2....

“Uh” She opened her eyes and was assaulted by even more brightness, it took about fifteen minuet for her eyes finally adjusted to the lighting and when they did she was staring at a ceiling painted with a heavenly scene.

“Angel’s seriously, do you want people to think they died” She said in a raspy voice not expecting to be answered, which is why she jump when one came.

“Who exactly are you talking to, me or yourself?” Came the sarcastic reply.

“Fuck! Give me a heart attack.”

“Well if you didn’t want an answer why ask a question?”

“Because, I didn’t realize I’d get one. Where am I and who are you, and why aren’t I dead.” She was greeted with silence.

“Ok, I’m expecting you to answer.”

“Hard to tell when your not looking at me, or even in my general direction.”

She slowly turned her head scared of what she might see, she wasn’t expecting to be greeted by a boy with spiked sparkly hair, dressed in the most random get up she had ever seen, not to mention he had this annoying grin on his face that said, Congratulation your a tard.

“Ah, much better. And to answer your oh so many questions, one: No your not dead, two: I have no idea who painted the ceiling, three: You are in the institute in NY, and three: I’m Magnus Bane the reason your alive.”

“Cocky aren’t you.”

“I didn’t mean.....I cured the venom and tended to you medley of wounds.”

“Ah so that answers the not dead part.”

“Well you seem to be doing quite well, I thought it might take you a while to come around and talk to people, you did seem to be go through a rough time if your night terrors where anything to show for it.”

“Night terrors, seriously? Great just great.”

“So what did happen?”

“I don’t want to talk about it right now, maybe after my headache goes away, and my body stops screaming at me, and I don’t feel as if I wanna puke because my stomach is eating it’s self.”

“Well, I can fix that for you.” Magnus got up and started to through together a mix of pain killer. “The pain killers should help but one of the shadowhunters will have to heal you fully.”

“Okay.”

“You really do seem to be taking this all very well, you sure you doing better. Maybe your in shock?....hmmm let me check you over.”

“I’m find. Seriously, just try to see it from my point of view. After the.....Fuck I have no idea how long......”

“Three weeks.”

“WHAT! thats it god it felt like.....years.”

“Well time fly’s.”

“Right...so how’d you know..”

“Your oldest wounds where about three weeks old.”

“Ah, I see, But as I was saying. After that anything has to be better. And considering I was left for dead and woke up alive, where I am, can’t be that bad.”

“Well either way, your still taking it very well.”

“Meh, So tell me more about these shadowhunters or as I was told they’re also called Nephilim...??”

“Aw, well that is better answered by one of them. So you are like Clary. Born and raised away from the shadow world?”

“Clary? That’s the name of the girl he kept comparing me too.”

Magnus’s face darkened and he suddenly looked serious.

“He? Who is he?”

“No idea, never told me his name, just kept going on and on about how I was raise like his sister.”

“Sister.”

“Yeah, dude was fucked, like seriously fucked in his head. I was to be a weapon for him, a means of revenge for his father.”

Magnus raised his eye brows in surprise upon hearing the weapon and revenge part of her sentence.

“I get the revenge part, but weapon. How are you a weapon.”

“My blood. He made me into a random mix of creatures. I have a rare blood type that can support and be mix with creature blood. Or underworlder blood. Kept hearing him say shit about how he’ll use his enemies blood to create the perfect weapon against them.... But I fucked his plan up, I was suppose to submit and be his play thing. But no matter what he did, I kept telling him to go fuck him self..but.....no matter what, I refused.” She was staring at a wall as if she forgot Magnus was even there, by the end of her explanation she had tears rolling down her cheeks.

“What blood? Which blood types?”

She looked at him with sadness in her eye’s before blinking away a tear and taking a breath to calm herself.

“Werewolf and Vampire to mix with my Nephilim.”

“Well that makes things interesting to say the least.”

“Really, cuz I hadn’t thought of that, I can’t ever go home again. I haven’t even seen what I look like. I’m not stupid I know that the creature blood changed my appearance. I can feel it. Like my weight, I know I’ve lost a shit load of weight but I haven’t seen myself to know how much for sure. And my features I don’t even know if I look the same. So even if I do go home I doubt it if anyone will know me. And I haven’t changed or I don’t know morph would be a better word I guess, shouldn’t I have done that by now. And what other “powers” do I have. Do I have to drink blood, can I go out in the sun, wow I haven’t seen sunlight in three weeks.” She said in such a rush that Magnus almost missed half of it.

“Well we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, for now you need to eat, then we need to talk to the others so that we can figure things out. You can take a look at yourself in the bathroom mirror and wash up before we head down. And by the way you never told me your name.”

“Oh, my names Brianne.”

“Pretty, so you going to take a look in the mirror or what?”

“Um..sure.”

She got up and walked into the bathroom, she held her breath as she walked up to the mirror and took the first look at her self. Eww she was dirty, but her face still looked the same slimmer but the same. Her teeth where sharper but she new that because she already bit her tongue a few times, what she didn’t know was that they got a lot whiter. She seemed taller too. She looked down and realized she was a good 70 pounds lighter. With a C cup and flat stomach she almost couldn't believe she was looking at her self. She had muscle tone in her arms and legs...and a six pack.

“HOLY FUCK!”

“WHAT, What's wrong.” Magnus rushed into the bathroom only to be confronted by Brianne crying.

“I’ve....wow.”

“What?”

“I was over weight..well kinda...more like a little to big....but now.”

“Oh, I see. It’s a good thing right.”

“Well YEAH. Just wow.”

“So shower and get cleaned up and I’ll fined some clean cloths.”

“Cloths...SHIT, I have no cloths that fit me.”

“I’ll fined some, don’t worry.”

Magnus walked out of the infirmary in search of clean cloths and Brianne began to clean her self up starting with a nice long hot shower.
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