Hey! So this is my sequel to Isabelle Lightwood, Maybe. If you haven't read it, i suggest you do, or you shall be confused. I hope it is good. As I go along, Give me ideas. I love hearing them. If you think I can improve on something, let me know. Constructive Criticism is very welcome! As are questions. Talk to me! Here is your Prologue.

Prologue

The waters of Lake Lyn bubble and swirl, bringing dirt and sand up from the bottom of the lake. There is a slight rumbling sound. Aline Penhallow had never seen anything like it. She was sitting on the sand, but now was standing, looking curiously at the water. The bubbles would pop and dust would puff out of them. Suddenly, the dust all collected in the air and sunk under the surface of the water.

Aline quickly stands and runs to hide behind the closest tree. The water is once again calm, like nothing happened. Abruptly, waves start hammering on the sand, and a head pops up through the white caps. It is hard to tell, but the figure has white hair. Sebastian. A voice booms, speaking the words Here is your second chance at life. Do not fail. Aline runs back into Alicante, trying to find someone who will listen to her.

She runs to her mother, Jia, and tells her what she saw. Though she leaves out the voice she heard, thinking that it makes her sound even crazier.

"I don't believe you. That is impossible."

"So, you're going to risk everyones lives, and won't even check into it?!" Aline almost shouts.

"If it will make you feel better, I will send someone out to check."

"It is Sebastian Morgenstern we are talking about, maybe you should send a group."

Jia nods, walking to a phone. She quickly explains what happened, saying just to plainly check and see if it is an exaggeration and dispatches a group of ten shadowhunters to Lake Lyn, much to Aline's relief.

Aline goes to the hill that overlooks the lake. She sees Sebastian surrounded by the shadowhunters Jia sent. They seem to be trying to talk to him, but are all ready to attack with weapons poised at the ready. Sebastian is talking, using a lot of hand gestures. He doesn't seem quite as muscular as he did before. The way he is standing is even different. Less cocky and arrogant, less mean.

Two of the shadowhunters run back toward Aliante. What is going on? Minutes later, Jia and a Silent Brother walk up to Sebastian. The Brother goes to him. He points to his shadowhunters all stand down, putting their weopons away. They tie Sebastian up and walk him back into Alicante. Why are they bringing that monster back into Alicante? He just wants to burn the world down.

Aline runs down and sees her mother. "What is going on? You just brought Sebastian into The Glass City! Do you remember the destruction he caused last time?"

"That is not Sebastian Morgenstern." Jia answers, looking directly ahead of her.

"Yes it is! Everyone knows what he looks like, Mom. You aren't fooling me. If he is here, I am going to stay with the Blackthorns."

"It is not. Brother Enoch is going to run more tests, he is not sure how, but he is quite sure it is, Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern.

~oO0Oo~

Clary was dreading her mothers visit to the institute. She still didn't know about Jace's proposal, and she hadn't had the time to react to the baby growing in Clary's stomach. Jace seemed happy, though. That was what mattered.

When Clary told Jocelyn on the phone that she was pregnant this morning, her mother had gotten very quiet. After a moment, she said that her and Luke would be at the institute around noon. That was at 6, three hours ago. In an hour, Clary knew, she would get the scolding of a lifetime. The only thing was, Clary wanted the baby. She thought about it for awhile and she agreed with Jace, even though it wasn't planned, it was wanted. This little being inside her was wanted. She loved it already.

There was a knock at the bedroom door. Clary opened it to find Isabelle standing there, looking at her.

"Your mom and Luke are downstairs." Isabelle gave a smirk. She knew what was going to be said. She also knew that Clary could handle her mother.

"Okay, lets get this over with." Clary sighed. This wasn't going to be fun.

She walked to the library where she knew Maryse took Jocelyn. When she entered the room everyone looked at her. Jace was already here. He stood and walked to her, slipping his arm around her waist.

"Hi" He whispered.

"Hi" She breathed. How could he affect her like this by saying hi? She felt like she wanted to leave her mother waiting and take Jace to her room.

"So, I'm going to be a grandmother? By my 16 year old daughter? And her 17 year old boyfriend?" Jocelyn was quiet. Clary knew this was bad, when Jocelyn was mad she yelled, when she was irate, she was deathly quiet, but she wasn't about to let her mother put down her family. Jace, the little Bup -her name for the baby-, or her.

"Yes. And you are either going to be apart of its life, or you aren't. Don't ruin it, Mom. If you disapprove so much, you can leave. It may not have been planned, but it's wanted." Clary was just as quiet as Jocelyn.

Maryse's mouth opened slightly in shock at Clary's words, Jace's arm tightened around her. She looked at him to find him looking at her. He was smiling the smile that he saved for her.

"Clary." Jocelyn warned her daughter.

"Mom, I am serious. I am going to be a mom. That is all there is to it. There isnt anything you can do about it. So either suck it up and be a grandmother, or leave. Its simple." Clary was stern. Jocelyn's eyes grew wide. She was shocked that Clary was talking back to her like this.

"I can see you want this." Jocelyn sighed. "I don't like it, but i don't want to ruin my chances either. I still don't approve, but i want to be in your life, and the baby's." Jocelyn visibly relaxed. She knew that she lost the argument, but what was she arguing about? Did she want Clary to abort the baby? Absolutely not! That was her grand-baby!

"Thank you, Mom." Jace felt Clary's muscles loosen in his arms. He didn't realize just how tense she was. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head, then stepped forward to Jocelyn.

"I want to marry Clary, Jocelyn." he said to her. "I was planning to ask, but then I got the news of the baby, and I couldn't wait." Jocelyn's eyes grew wide again.

"Well, I suppose that would be the best option in this situation. Take care of my baby and her baby." Jocelyn gave a small smile to him. She still didn't completely trust him, after everything that happened with Sebastian, but he was dead now, so she was trying to trust Jace more. It was proving difficult.

"It's his baby, too, Mom." Clary said.

"I suppose it is." Jocelyn said.

"well, now that that is finished, Jace, I'd like a word with you." Luke said standing from his chair in the corner. He was so quiet that Clary forgot he was here.

"Yes, sir." Jace said, leading Luke out to the corridor.

"While they are gone, I got a message from Tessa Grey to give to you." Jocelyn pulled out a paper from her pocket and handed it to Clary.

Clary opened it. It read,

Dear Clarissa,

I have some news that I feel that Jonathan should know. I felt that at your mother's wedding he wasn't ready to hear it. He was still discovering who he was. I trust that now he has found himself, with your help. Please give your mother a letter of response as to when you could see me, and Zachariah, too. I do hope we can be friends.

With hope at least,

Tessa Grey

Clary's eyes didn't betray her shock at this letter. The conclusion sounded familiar, but Clary wasn't sure where she had heard it before. Why didn't Tessa tell her what she needed in the letter? What could be so important?

"What is it?" Jocelyn asked, curious. She hadn't read it. Good.

"Nothing important." Clary smiled, putting the letter in her pocket.

~oO0Oo~

Jace and Luke walked to the end of the corridor to a large window overlooking the street.

"I'm going to cut to the quick, Jace. Don't hurt Clary. She loves you, its obvious. Don't screw it up." Luke looked directly at Jace. Jace noticed that his eyes weren't normal at the moment, he had the werewolf eyes on display. As a threat.

"I will not harm Clary in anyway, Luke. I love her. I already love that baby that she is carrying. If anything happened to her, I would die a thousand times myself." Jace responded truthfully.

"That had better be true. That is as close to a daughter as I am ever going to have. I intend to take care of her."

"She is my life. Nothing will happen to her if I have any say in it." Jace stated, matter-of-factly.

Luke just nodded then waled back to the library. Jace followed, thinking how happy his life was with Clary. When they entered, Jace noticed Clary slipping something into her pocket. What was that? If it is important, she will tell you, Jace told himself.

"Lets go home." Jocelyn said. Luke nodded and smiled. Both Luke and Jocelyn gave Clary a large hug. They then left the library followed by Maryse. Leaving Isabelle, Jace and Clary.

"Well, that was intense." Isabelle smirked.

"Lets see how your mom reacts to your news." Clary whispered just low enough that Jace couldn't hear. Isabelle frowned.

"Can I talk to you?" She asked.

"Umm, sure." Clary responded. She looked to Jace.

"I'm going to hang out with Isabelle." She smiled.

"Yeah, I want to train out some of the tension from that meeting, anyway." He kissed Clary on the cheek then left.

"Come on." Isabelle grabbed Clary's wrist and led her to her room.

When they entered Isabelle's room, Isabelle locked her door. She then slinked over to the speakers set up in her room. She plugged her phone into it and the song "Casual Sex" by My Darkest Days began to play. Clary noticed that she looped it.

"I don't want to be overheard." She said, explaining.

"What is it, Isabelle?" Clary asked. She was worried about her friend. Her only female friend.

"Ive been thinking, I want to talk to Nicholas Goldscar about Michael Wayland. I also have to return the stele he lent me. I want to ask him questions and maybe a little bit of advice. Is that a bad idea?" Isabelle looked broken. She didn't know who she was. No one else saw it though, she was the same Isabelle, just the facts surrounding her changed.

"Well, if you want to return the stele, use that as the time to ask him about Michael. The worst that could happen is that he refuse to talk to you. And i don't see that happening." Clary responded.

Isabelle smiled, then leaped across the pink fluffy bed spread and hugged Clary. After the shock of Isabelle actually hugging her, Clary just awkwardly patted her back. They were going to have some interesting months ahead.

How was it? So, I am bringing back Sebastian! Or is it Jonathan? Only I know! I like hearing your ideas, so let me know!

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Until Next Time...