Clary's P.O.V.
"DAD no please don't" I was begging, I felt disgusted I promised to never beg but it's too much I'm giving up.
"Oh, my dear daughter this is only the beginning" he hit me again and I screamed in pain "It's...your...fault...she...left" kicking me in-between every word.
I know that at least two rib bones are broken and I will have bruises all over. After what feels like forever he stops and take in a breath I can't move.
I hear footsteps I hope he isn't back for more. I turn and see a silver flash in his hand, oh please don't be back for more. He grabs my throat and I try to move but my legs and hands won't budge.
"Don't disobey me again" I suddenly feel a sharp pain and then I'm in darkness...
Jace's P.O.V
"Jace get your ass down here we are going to be late for school, you dickhead" I groan and get out of bed I hate Isabelle in the morning. I drag myself into the shower and rinse my body. I get ready and go downstairs
"Isabelle you better have a good reason for waking me up"
"Yeah if I didn't we would be late for school" she grabs my hand and pulls me to my car and goes into hers. I sigh and open my door at least I had my little ginger to annoy-WAIT did I just say my, where did that come from? I got into my car and drove to school.
I was in class waiting for little ginger to sit next to me. I loved it when there were no spare seats and she would have to sit next to me it was HIARIOUS. The bell rings and she's still not here, dammit I wanted to see her face when she sat next to me. The door opens and someone with a hood walks the hood is covering the person so well it looks like a ghost. The hooded Girl-I think sits next to me. She doesn't even say hello so I decide to take the high road and let her enjoy me a little bit.
"Hi I'm Jace" she laughs what did I do that made her laugh
There you guys go I hope you enjyed the first chapter second chapter will be updated tomorrow
"Wow I thought you would know the girl you always bully, goldilocks" oh by the angel it's clary-think of a comeback quick…
"Well if you didn't look like a ghost maybe I would of realised that it was the short red head-the loner"-nice Jace I thought to myself. She didn't reply so I looked forward but from the corner of my eye I saw a tear drop from her face-her beautiful, innocent fa-NO sna out of it Jace you are not falling for her. I look at her one more time but I see something that I didn't see before… a huge bruise near the side of her neck if it wasn't for my extremely good eye sight I would never have noticed it from the large hoody she is wearing, I wonder what happened.
Clary's P.O.V
I saw Jace staring at me oh shit I think he saw the bruise. I gale at him and say
"It's rude to stare Herondale" he laughed
"there is nothing to stare at" he turned around and I felt like crying I know it was true my father told me every day before whipping media wouldn't blame him I was ugly and too skinny and not well endowed, I looked like I was the thirteen not sixteen. The bell rang and I jumped out of my seat grab my books and ran I couldn't be seen crying-at least here they didn't call me weak.
I ran into the bathroom and closed the door I fell to the ground and took my knife and cut, it looked terrible but felt amazing everything inside of me was out by the time I was done, I cleaned my arm and left little did I know that I missed a spot on my hoody…
I walked out and the bell for the end of school rang, fear prickled in me-torture has now officially begun. I walked down the hall and bumped into to someone hissing because they hit every possible bruise I had, and guess who it was… Jace fucking Herondale!
"Sor- "he was looking at me arm I looked down and realised there was Blood-I am a fucking idiot! "You're bleeding" he looked…concerned. I was stunned but quickly recovered
" yeah I hurt myself yesterday-fell down the stairs" before he could answer I ran for it not looking back I ran if dad knew that someone suspected anything he would kill me-literally.