I do not own these characters. They belong strictly to Cassandra Claire and her brilliant mind.
It's been two months… the doctors are starting to lose hope and so am I. I wish she would just wake up already, I miss her…
There's a knock on the door and the doctor walks in, but not the same one. He looks at me with despair in his eyes and says, " Mr. Herondale? Hi, I'm Doctor Schmitt I'm here to check in on Ms. Fairchild." There's nothing to say so i stare at him blankly.
"Have you been here all night Mr. Herondale?" he asks.
When I respond my voice comes out hoarse, "All weekend, and every weekend before."
He looks at me with pained eyes, like he's seen others in my position, "You should go home sir, sitting here everyday won't help anything. If she wakes up I'll be sure to ca-"
"No. Don't bother, everyone's already offered so you're not the first. I'm perfectly fine waiting here. It's not like I've got anything better waiting for me at home."
He only responds with a sympathetic nod and walks out of the room, closing the door behind him. I wait a few seconds before changing seats to the one next to her bed, "My dear Clary, please wake up. I need you."
The next thing I know I fall asleep holding her hand.
(The First Night)
This was the third time this week Jace had gone to this club with the intent of leaving with a girl.. He knew he would get a girl there was no doubt about it, it was just a struggle of finding out which girl didn't have a boyfriend, he hated having to beat up and innocent guy just because their girl couldn't keep her hands off of him. The whole reason this thing started was because his girlfriend did the same thing to him.
He easily walked past the bouncer and walked straight to the bar. He never needed to go to the dance floor, girls always came to him.
Jace sat there waiting for a good 7 minutes when he saw something. It was the color of fire and oddly intriguing so instead of sitting and waiting he walked over to the girl the flames belonged to.
"Hey sexy, what do you say we pay the bill and head out for the night?" Jace whispered into her ear.
The mystery girl turned around and slapped him across the cheek, "Excuse me? I have a boyfriend you know!"
Damn, her hair matches her temper, Jace thought as he rubbed his cheek smirking at her, it's actually kind of a turn on.
While she sat there staring at him another guy walked up putting his arm around the girl, "Can I help you?" he asked.
Jace just looked at the boy, dumbfounded. This hasn't really happened to him before, but he quickly snapped out of it and shook the guy's hand, "The name's Jace, and have to say you have one tough girlfriend," he then looked over to the girl and winked, "See ya around toots."
Jace walked out of the bar knowing he'd have to see her again, if his life depended on it.