So I read one of the reviews and realized this is would be a huge and horrible cliffhanger if I didn't post another chapter so i'm re-posting the story, sorry for those who were all like "WHAT" at the end and when you realized this was a completed story. Enjoy (I will post another chapter)

Jace walked slowly towards the park filled with dread and worry. What if she said no? What if she laughed? What if she said he was rushing her into this? He shook his head of the thoughts and stood up straighter. And then he saw her standing with her arms crossed angrily. He froze staring at Clary as she stepped towards him.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" She demanded her red hair blowing in the wind.

Jace was taken aback, "I haven't!" Though he knew he was.

"Sure. Three days Jace! Are you breaking up with me? Dreaming that you're killing me? Possessed?" Clary looked frightened with worry, of course she would. Jace remembered the last time he avoided her, how scared she'd been.

"No...no, but-" Jace was cut off by the sound of growling. He whirled around. Standing in front of him was a large 10 feet tall slimy demon with rows of sharp teeth. He whipped out his blade and whispered, "Jahoel." The blade shone brightly and the demon snarled at him wincing from the light.

Clary brought out one of her blades and whispered a name Jace couldn't catch and it shone light as well. Jace stared at her fierce expression and knew he couldn't wait, he had to do it now. He jammed his hand into his pocket and brought out a ring, where he had found it in his father's box. The Herondale family ring. He stared at it for a moment before grabbing Clary's free hand and pushing it onto her ring finger. She jumped startled by the action and looked closely at it,

"Jace why did you just put a ring on my hand?" She asked slowly and the yelled, "DUCK!"

Jace crouched quickly and she threw her knife towards the large demon nailing his arm, the demon screeched loudly. The blade dropped to the ground covered in blood and slime, Jace bend down and swiftly picked it up, and then handed it to her. She gave the blade a disgusted look before wiping it clean on her shirt.

"I figure there's a one percent chance we'll die and if we do I want to be your fiance in the last few minutes of my life." Jace stated as he sprinted up to the demon jumped and brought his blade down into the demon's eye. The demon roared and tried to fling Jace back, but grinning he held on while Clary stared at him with horror. The horrible thoughts filled him once more. Was she going to refuse? Was she going to laugh at him? Jace was distracted by his dreadful thoughts that he didn't hang on quite tightly enough and the demon managed to fling him backwards.

He hit the tree a few feet away and slid to the ground with a grunt. Clary didn't run to him but to the demon. Jace tried to get up but collapsed once more realizing his ankle was broken from the impact. He quickly brought out his stele and was applying the rune when he heard Clary scream, "Don't hurt my future husband or I will personally make you regret it!"

Jace grinned, he stumbled upwards and ran to her, she was standing in a pile of blood and goo smirking at him, her seraph blade was gone as well as the demon. And though he didn't see her do it he knew she had killed it.

"So I take that as a yes?" Jace asked striding up to her.

Before she could answer an Ravener appeared out of nowhere and jumped on her back. She yelled out in surprise and fell to the ground from the force. Jace kicked it off of her and the disgusting thing scrambled backwards. Jace stabbed it with so much force the blade got stuck in the ground. He didn't pay any attention though because he was already sprinting towards Clary who lay on the ground whimpering. The poison must have gotten her. He hauled her into his arms and started running to the institute. He heard her whisper softly, "Obviously."

And he smiled. All he had was one thought as he dashed towards the church,

If Clary dies because of this, I will track down every Ravener in the universe and kill them till they're extinct. No one hurts my fiance and gets away with it.