Its been a while since I've written anything so go easy on me? But please please PLEASE tell me what you think!
Rated T because of things I can't tell you now or I'll ruin the story! DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANGST (? Is that what this is?)
Summary: Jace has less than 7 days to live, Clary is devastated and is sure that she and Jace will find a way out of this. But is she wrong? (sorry summary sucks! By the way: OOC, AU)
If you don't know me my name is Clary, if you do know me then I'm sorry no one found me before you did... I didn't want you to see me like this.
If you've found me here, like this, and you're wondering why... keep reading, I'll tell you everything.
~.x.~
His name was Jace.
I was waiting for him outside of the emergency room.
He had been having migraines back to back. I had been pressuring him to see a doctor for a while but he had brushed me off every time. I think that the only reason he let me rush him to the emergency room was that the pain was getting to be too much for him.
A doctor stepped out of Jace's room.
He was lanky with mouse brown hair that looked quite untameable and glasses. 'Doctor Simon,' his name tag proudly proclaimed.
His eyes met mine and he rushed over to me. "Are you Clarissa Fray?" he asked quietly, glancing around the small office.
"Yes, I am," I replied anxiety seeping into my tone, "Is Jace alright?"
He screwed up his face. "There's something I need to talk to you about... inside the room with Jace. If you don't mind that is."
"Of course," I said.
Dr. Simon gestured towards the door to say 'you first.'
I turned the handle cautiously and stepped inside.