Disclaimer: I do not own TMI or any of the other series my crazy mind may use.
Chapter 1:
"Clary , are you ok?"
Jace asks me as he shakes me awake from the piercing pain in my head, caused by the horrific images I've been seeing since the last time we saw Jonathan.
Flashback:
"Oh Jace! I'm so excited to relax on the beach, swim in the water and finish off every night with you!" I squeal ask I jump up in down in my seat, getting ready to take off to a secret island Jace purchased for our honeymoon. He laughs at me, the gold in his eyes flashing brilliantly with joy. As the plane takes off, Jace grabs my hand and whispers " Especially the night stuff," winking as I hit his arm playfully. Once we're in the air, I turn to him. "This week, while we're on the island, do you want, ur, to try for, you know, a mini you or me?" He starts to choke on his chardonnay. "Of course Clary! The sooner the better!" I smile and hug him. I turn and look out the window, trying to guess where we are, when I feel a small tap on my shoulder. I about jump straight out of my seat. "JONATHAN?!" I scream. "Hello darling," he says, flashing his bone white teeth at me. "I can't wait to see where we're going, can you?" I start shaking, screaming for Jace to help me, to protect me from him. "What Clary? I don't see Jonathan anywhere! Just a little boy trying to hit on you and rambling on about how he wonders where we're going, since his mom didn't tell him a thing. Are you sure you're ok?" He asks, looking at me, his eyes full of concern. "Yeah, I must have just been hallucinating, lack of oxygen to the brain." I say shakily. Jace gives me a skeptical look for a while, the gives in. "Ok," he says. " How 'bout I give you a sleep rune that will last until we get there." He says, grabbing my arm. 2 minutes later, I'm out. 7 hours later, I wake up to Jace shaking me, telling me we're almost there. I notice that we are no longer in the plane, but in a huge yacht. "This baby's gonna get us to our island," he says, pointing to an island not too far in the horizon. "Plus, we've got the best captain in the world, Sir Jon Natha. And in that exact moment, out walks Jonathan, fresh blood splattered over his gold suit and matted in his white hair. "The captain put up quite a fight!" He exclaimed, laughing as the color drained from Jace and I's faces. "Good choice on the werewolf, Little Brother, but next time, try and find one with a little more sass, like a werewolf version of Clary." He sneers, taking out a sword and almost cutting off Jace's hand as he reached for his sword. "I thought you were dead!" I shout, stepping closer to Jace, wanting only in this moment to be in his arms. " Funny, my dear, how that always seems," he says, quickly taking a large step, making him only about 3 yards away. " Now, here's how this is going to work," he says, stepping another yard closer. "Clary will form a portal, allowing her and I to go far away so that we can enter my new hidden apartment. There we will be married, soon after making a family of our own." He says as turn green at the thought. "Never." Says Jace. In that moment, Jonathan pulls out a knife, throwing it at Jace, then disappearing. The knife spins in midair, ten plants it's self into the right side of Jace's chest. I scream, quickly running to his side. He starts gasping, gushing blood everywhere. I quickly take the knife out, when I get a new rune. It's like 2 swirls linked together. I quickly pull out my stele and draw the rune on above his heart, exactly where the rune was placed in my mind. Everything goes black.
I really hope you liked it! Its my first story, so I would love feedback or suggestions! Thanks!
~ Emma