Clary POV
"Faster," Jace commanded. I swung and he dodged the punch skillfully and the kicked me in the backbone. Hard. I tumbled over and and attempted to hide the flashback that was coming back at me. How perfect he was. How he looked like an angel. How he felt with his arms around her. How the tears stung her eyes as she tried to hide he bruises he gave her. She shook it off and stood up shakily.
Jace went up to touch her, to comfort her, and she flinched. He pulled away, hurt in his eyes. It quickly hardened and he said, ''Get up. You'll never last like if you fight like that." And back to work they went.
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Two hours later, when Clary is asleep
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Jace sighed. It had been such a strange day. He had accidentally hit his girlfriend ten times harder than he should have and ever since then, when he attempted to make up, she flinched away. But anyway, it didn't matter. It would all be better in the morning.
He looked over at the sleeping beauty sleeping net to him, her snow white face being perfectly framed by her fiery red hair. He reached out to touch her face, but she slapped his hand away and mumbled, "Danny, stop! Please don't!" He tried to cuddle her and comfort her, but it only succeeded in frightening her even more. She started screaming "No Danny! No!", over and over and over again.
Finally he woke her up. She was terrified and she clung to him like a scared rabbit. He hugged her and whispered soothingly. He would find out what and who Danny was and why she was scared of him. Then he would kill him.