A/N I OWN NOTHING!

Clary's P.O.V

I don't know how it escalated so quickly. One moment we were wrapped in each other's arms on the couch and the next we were screaming. Names bouncing off the walls as we were intentionally trying to verbally hurt one another. Each word stung worse than the last. So many harmful words. I will not deny I gave my fair share but Jace was going a little far for my point of view. He was angry that I came home late and didn't call him. We have been dating for 2 years now. I shouldn't have antagonised him but I let my anger get the best of me telling him that he is too protective. Of course that isn't the case but it was in the heat of the moment. He blew his top then and there…

"I HATE YOU CLARY!" He yelled from across the room. That really hurt.

"Please stop, you don't mean that, let's just calm down and not let this get too out of hand Jace, please?" I pleaded to him.

"OUT OF HAND? YOU WANNA SEE OUT OF HAND WE ARE NOT EVEN CLOSE. AND YOU NO WHAT? GO TO HELL I DO MEAN THAT!"

"Please Jace I can't deal with this much yelling it reminds me of home!" I breathed out holding back the tears.

"WHY DON'T YOU JUST GO BACK TO YOUR FATHER? HE IS THE ONLY PERSON WHO YOU DESERVE IN THIS WORLD!" Jace screamed in my face.

That was it there was no holding them back now. He went too far. He knows how I was beaten as a child by my dad, I still have so many scars. Jace made me promise to never go back to him and now here he is telling me to? I turned to ran into the bathroom but Jace grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I struggled to get out of his grip. And as I turned he slapped me. I froze. I couldn't move… I couldn't see, I couldn't speak I couldn't even breathe. So many memories came back in an instant. My father throwing beer bottles at me and laughing as he pulled my hair and kicked and punched me over and over and over and over again. I looked up to Jace just as shocked as me…. Maybe more.

"Clary I…" I cut him off as I ran from the apartment. I didn't know where I was going but I just kept running and running and running…Suddenly someone grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth. I didn't hide my terror, I couldn't if I tried. There was no one around. No one to help me. No one to save me.

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