Her POV

It's my wedding day. I should be happy right? Wrong. I mean I suppose I am a little happy. I do love him but that stupid; god awful prophecy just ruins everything. Like really world why does this have to happen to me? Why couldn't it happen to that little BITCH Debra! God I hated her face, her body, and the way she can rock anything. God she just needs to go die in bottomless pit of doom.

But I had something over her. That she could never have. And that was him. My rock, my guardian, my lover. My Jace. He loved me for me and I just couldn't understand how he could love me. Like really who could ever put up with my bipolar self.

One minute I'm all in love, romantic, and intimate. They next I'm trying to kill someone. Literally. I mean it's not my fault. I was born with it; being half-demon half-human came with a price. I mean I loved being all immortal and being able to stop aging when I found true love. Believe it or not I found it! Woohoo no aging for this girl! Because seriously that was awesome! But with perks comes downfalls. Like the fact I had to feed every full moon.

It sucked. But it's just what all half-bloodies have to do. It wasn't like I wanted to. It's just a natural instinct that took over me. Nothing could stop me. NOTHING. Not even him. I winced as I suddenly had flashbacks of the first time he saw me out of control. God that was horrible. Anyway let me get back to my almost special day.

I was wearing my beautiful white as snow wedding dress. It was lacey and had a long train. The back of it had a low dipped V that allowed my shoulder blades to be fully exposed.

I don't know why but my soon to be husband had a thing about shoulder blades. Weird right? Anyway it was his special days too so why not give him what he wants.

Anyway the front part was similar to the back but not as low. I mean I didn't want to look like a hoe bag, unlike Debra. God I hate her. Back to the dress. The sleeves were laced and went all the way down my long arms. It really was a beautiful dress. One that I hoped I could keep as a memento to mark this day. Boy was I wrong.

His POV

There she was, my beautiful bride to be. How had I gotten so lucky to score a gorgeous girl like her. I didn't deserve her, she was just so out of my league. But I am grateful that she fell for all of this.

I can't explain my love for her. All I know is that it is undying and unconditional.

As I gazed upon her face she looked deep in thought. As if she was a million miles away from here. I wonder what she's thinking of. All I can think of is how beautiful she looks in her white dress. How perfect this moment is as I wait for her down the aisle by the priest.

It was only me and her, that's all I could see.

Time seemed to become slower and slower as she made her way to me. But finally there she was. Standing right in front of me. Her long red hair in a messy braid that hung over her left shoulder and her shining porcelain skin and those shoulder blades. Dam, they'd be the death of me, I don't know why but they were a major turn on! She looked up at me and smiled her gleaming smile. God she just made me melt. I know I know, sounds a little unmanly to say that but its whatever. I would give up my manly pride to just to be with her.

I didn't even hear what the priest said when I crashed back to reality hearing the words "I do" out of Clare's mouth. Here it comes. The final moment for us to be together. I'm ready for it.

"I do" I said looking at my beautiful bride.

"With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride"

Finally I thought.

I bent down to reach her luscious red lips as she stood on her tippy toes. Our lips met after a few seconds and we poured our heart and soul into that kiss as I dipped her.

Nothing can separate us. Nothing, not even that stupid prophecy.

It all ended too quickly.

Out of nowhere two dark portals appeared to the left and right of us. Hands shot out and grabbed each of us, pulling us away from each other!

"CLARY!" I shouted desperately trying to grab her.

"JACE!" she shouted trying to reach my hands.

This can't be happening. It can't!

Clary looked at me, I knew she was scared and freighted.

"CLARY! BE STRONG. DON'T GIVE UP, NEVER GIVE UP!" I screamed desperately.

She looked at me knowing there was nothing we could do, it was a prophecy, it had to happen.

"PLEASE DON'T CLARY, KEEP ON FIGHTING"

"I'm sorry Jace, I love you and I always will, just never forget about me"

"NO CLARY NO!" I screamed as I saw her get dragged into the portal

"No…."

My life is over I thought as I let myself be dragged into the portal opposite from Clary.

Fate was cruel.