Isabelle was the first person that you see when you wake up. Her brown eyes flicker to you as you stirred. Alec had not been happy about the ascension, but it hadn't taken the 6'3 man long to see why his younger sister was so set on you becoming a Shadowhunter.

Most mundanes didn't survive ascending. Their bodies simply unable to handle the strain of transitioning from fully human to something half human half angel. You were an exception as though you had been unconscious for three days, you still survived.

"Hey, you with me?"

Isabelle's voice was a warm comfort, like a blanket on a cold winter day.