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I decided to replace the first chapter with this one since I wasn't happy with the first one, I hope you understand ^_^
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Rated M
SEQUEL -TO- BROKEN ANGEL
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Everything was a scary blur from portaling themselves from the Seelie realm back to Idris.
Loud music, colorful drinks and dancing downworlders swirling around in the cold grass laughing and smiling.
Clary continue to stay in her shocked state making sure to keep her shattered gaze down as the group continues to move forward.
Her mother just died, it doesn't matter how many times she repeats the sentence in her head she still can't believe its true.
Her mom who she cried to when she was scared of the dark, her mom who would kiss and blow on her sores after she fell and scraped her knees and elbows. That person was forever gone, the only piece of he that was left was vague memories.
If she lived in the mundane world she would have been put in a foster home. She would have no one not even Jace..
Clary swallows down a forming lump in her throat, the pain in her chest makes her want to just stop and lay down on the soft grass, close her eyes and float away somewhere else.
Someone bumps into her from behind making her almost crash into the soldier walking infront of her
,"walk faster" the person sneers.
She bites her cheek hard to stop herself from crying out loud.
Walk Clary, everything is going to be okay just walk
Everywhere she looks she sees death, burnt down houses and buildings to the dead animals and bodies covering the ground.
She should bury each one of them since this is her fault, but she can't say anything she just continues to walk with her head bent down in shame.
The scary realisation hits her that she has no family left aside from her brother.
The petite redhead lifts her head up to look at the sky.
She doesn't know what she expects to see, maybe an angel, maybe a light of hope but the sky has turned grey and silent.
All birds flown away with the lives of all the fighting people dressed in black.
There's a faint smoke in the air coming from the burnt down houses. The scent makes her nose sting and her eyes fill with water.
The once green grass was now covered in blood and abandoned weapons.
Maybe she should have killed herself, because just then maybe Jonathan would have spared everyone, and Idris would still be intact.
But she can't lie, she knows Jonathan would have been driven by rage if she were to kill herself.
He would burn down the world and leave no remains what so ever left in his rage.
She tries to blink away the water in her eyes. She's not sure if its coming from the smoke or because she's crying.
Her dress flies around her in the wind and the luxurious material feels heavy against her damp skin as they continue to walk though the thick forest.
Only the strides of the marching soldiers leather clad feet can be heard through the deserted landscape.
Even though everything is dead, she clings onto the small hope that some people managed to escape her brothers wrath. But even if they did she knows they wouldn't think twice before killing her.
After two hours of walking they finally reach their destination.
They stop outside a large manor rooted deep inside of the thick forest, faraway from the city.
The manor is more like an old fairytale castle in her artistic eyes. If Simon were here he would have said that the castle looked like a smaller version of Hogwarts.
Long stone walls are set around the ground making it impossible to climb in or out. The only way in is through a old majestic looking gate.
The proud manor looks like it has 4 floors, there's a long pathway leading up to the two large front doors were the Morgenstern star has been carefully carved in.
"The famous hidden Morgenstern manor" Jace says coming up beside her bringing an arm around her small body.
Her body goes rigid underneath his touch, how is she ever going to get out of here?
The place loos like a prison, her prison
Jonathan turns around with a wicked glint in his eyes "Of course" he says with glee.
"I had it rebuilt for months so that when we needed it, it would be ready, Isn't that right Clarissa?" Her brother says happily.
She can feel the demon walk up to them placing himself by the other side of her, so she's forced to be squeezed in between them.
He grips her cold hand and brings it up to his lips before kissing her knuckles gently "Ma Belle" he whispers in her ear.
She keeps her gaze steady towards the mossy ground not moving a muscle.
"Oh come on Clarissa don't look so sad, you're going to enjoy it here. I had a chamber made just for you but then again you probably won't spend your time there" Jonathan says mischievously giving Jace a secretive grin.
She shudders uncomfortable between the two boys.
Her body starts to vibrate against her will.
She knows what he means. This is going to be her life now whenever she wants it or not.
There's no one saving her now.
She's truly going to be a prisoner, used by the two boys whenever they want.
Even if she managed to get away where would she go?
Her family is dead and she doesn't even know if Alec and her friends are alive. Maybe she should just kill herself and finish this once and for all, she's to selfish to care.
Maybe the angel will have mercy on her and save her a place in heaven so she could be with her mother again.
The thought makes a tear roll down her cheek but what hurts even more, is that Jace is here. Her golden angel is here and he's not going to help her.
After all those months praying and waiting for him to save her, all those months were just a waste of time.
He can't save you
Who knows maybe he will join the party?
Her heart breaks even more if possible.
She's suddenly being pushed forward by the two boys through the high gates, all while talking and laughing together.
She can't hear what they are saying or laughing about, she's to lost in her cloud of thoughts.
She's pulled back into reality when the two boys reach down to grab hold of each of her hands.
She stands there lost between them infront of the large wooden doors.
Suddenly her brother bends down so that his warm lips touches her earlobe sending a spike of fear down her spine. She can feel his hot sticky breath against her cold and sticky skin as he whispers..
"Welcome home sister, all together at last"
I hoped you like it!
I thought it was a good idea to begin this story with the ending to Broken Angel.
I won't change the story events from the "first" chapter of this story, only rewrite some things ^_^
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