Hey guys, this is the prologue for the story. Don't get too depressed please, I love Jace and Clary just ask much as all of you, so there will be some love and all that.
-Reviews welcome- and not just 'I loved it' but also things to make the story better and opinions on where the plot should go-
Enjoy xx
"Jace" She took a step forward. "Don't" he said, his voice very rough "I can't"
"JACE LIGHTWOOD" Clary screeched. She was fuming. She stared as Jace froze, obviously surprised at her outburst. "Come here right now, or I swear on the angel, you will regret it" She said turning the volume down only slightly. Jace leaned as he turned and just looked at her wide eyed. She looked menacingly until he hesitantly walked forward. Clary had obviously caught him off guard, and inside she knew it was not her talking, but the grief and neglect she had been facing ever since Jace had begun to turn away. "Why?" he voice was quavering, like the overload of emotions were scaring it off. A chill ran over her body and although they were standing, soaking wet in the rain, it wasn't that. Jace looked at the floor in defeat. "Why do you keep pushing me away?" Jace's hand twitched by his side, like he wanted to reach for her, and she was glad when he thought better of it. Clary couldn't handle the Jace she loved so much right now. It was her time to stand up to the one that was ripping her apart. When he didn't answer, Clary felt defeated. "You know Jace, when we started dating, I felt like I was dreaming" The rain trickled in streams over her body. "Because you were this perfect person. The best shadowhunter, the hottest guy I've ever seen. And I was this short freckled girl who had never experienced things before. I was… It was so unreal." She tilted her head back, the memory suffocating her heart. "And then you started to push me away. And I realised that all along this whole relationship had been about you" He gasped a little but Clary kept going. "You were the one was needed all the pity. You grieved about your fake father and I had to deal with that. You, Jace, were the one who was pushing me away, not talking. You didn't care about me at all! Didn't stop to think how this would affect me" She clenched her hands into fists. "Relationships are a two way thing! I'm still here Jace. Still tagging along." Clary stared at where the drops of water were dripping off her pale hands. "Well maybe I'm sick of this. It's no wonder everyone thinks your breaking up with me. Because in a way you are" Jace was staring at Clary, his eyes hollowed. There was no going back. "You tore me up, now it's my turn" Clary lowered her voice so he could barely hear her over the droplets splashing on the pavement. "I can't do this anymore" and Clary bowed her head, turned away and ran off into the night.
Intense… Sorry it was short-Next chap up later and will be longer xx