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Clary's POV
"Where is he?" the man barked. I heard my bones being cracked in half. The pain, it was overwhelming. I couldn't move, couldn't speak.
"Where is he?" the man asked again. A part of my mind was telling me to confess it all, to end my terrible suffering.
"You will never find him, and I will never tell.'' Years of training had backfired on them. My voice was to strong, to calm. I spat at him, hitting him square in the face. My name is Clarrissa. I have no last name. No family. Know one. I didn't even have biological parents. I am not even human. I am not a lot of things, but one thing I am, is strong.
"Go to hell, you little bitch." The man whacked me with a club/stone. Blood poured out of my mouth, teeth falling to the dirt floor. My red hair stuck to my now furiously bleeding mouth. I caught a glimpse of myself in the man's pitch black glasses. A half naked, bloody dirty, broken, mutilated, girl stared back at me. The only resemblance to my previous self was the blood-soaked red hair, and the shadows of what passed for green eyes. With one last thrust of will I managed to gurgle out, "Then you're coming down with me." With that, I reached into my bra, and pulled out a small hand grenade. I smiled vengefully as I pulled the pin, drinking in this raw shock and fear.
Here's to Jace. I thought, and then, it was over.