Jace was always there for Clary, he thought that the only demons he would ever have to fight were the ones in the shadows and his own. Never in a million years would he have thought that one of the demons was Clary's always promised to protect her, but how could he protect her from someone she loved? He stared at his girlfriend's prone body lying on his bed. He watched as Alec applied healing runes, his own hands mu much to shaky to do himself. He lleant forwards, brushing the hair from her face, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, whilst in his own mind, begging for her to be alright. There was only so much damage a rune could heal, and hr knew that the mental damage would be a fight they would have together. He would never leave her side, or hurt her the way others had. He would be there for her. Always.
Short one-shot on a little prompt I had in my head for a while now, who knows, if this gets a good reaction, I might end up making it into a story? :) if you like Twilight, be sure to check out my other fic, thanks guys! Byeeeeeee