Hi! I hope you enjoy this one shot! :)

Clary was always a strong girl.

When she was in first grade and Simon broke her favorite red Power Ranger doll she didn't cry.

When the kids bullied her at school because of her shortness, freckles and striking red hair, she fought back.

When her mother got taken away by the vile creature Valentine Clary was determined, not afraid.

When Jace was her brother she felt like crying but, she remained unscathed and neutral.

When Simon replaced her with a beautiful, dark haired beauty Clary stayed strong.

When Alec started giving her death threats and Magnus started calling her vile, disgusting names, she brushed them off.

When Luke started touching her weirdly and hitting her, she kept her cool and didn't say anything.

When her Mother decided she was to good for Clary and left, Clary didn't care, she still had the love of her life, Jace.

When Jace started straying away from her and became distant and cold, Clary blamed it on the stress of being a shadow Hunter and brushed it off.

When Clary came home early afternoon to surprise Jace and heard the moaning coming from the bedroom they shared, Clary didn't cry. She smiled slightly and calmly walked to the kitchen, grabbing a cutting knife.

When the sounds of the passionate love making in the bedroom next door to the bathroom Clary was now huddled in the corner of radiated against the wall, Clary only shrugged and pressed the knife deeper into her skin.

When the dark rivers of blood poured out from the slightly puckered wounds scarring her arms Clary finally cried.

Clary cried and sobbed as she repetitively bashed the knife against her arms, making blood pour all over the floor.

When the sounds of the love making finally stopped, a muscular blond man - wearing only boxers- walked down the hallway towards the bathroom, taking a break from the pretty blond he was previously engaged in to take a look in the mirror and to shower. Opening the door slightly he gasped and wrapped his arms around his dead love, who he treated so badly.

When the police came and observed the scene before them they didn't know what to think. A hysterical- but still beautiful - blond boy clutching a profusely bleeding corpse of a red headed girl. But the most strangest feature on the girl was the smile stretched across her face and the wide, dreamy green eyes that stared up at nothing.

Clary was always a strong girl but, even she couldn't surpass the dreadful feeling of a broken heart.

Did you like it? I'm sorry if it was depressing enough. Basically what the story was about is everyone betraying Clary and she finally going off the deep end. I have ideas for a two shot... please review and tell me if you want me to continue it. Thank you and... review!

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