Hey. Second chapter. I was a little disappointed when I saw that there were no reviews on the last chapter. This chapter should be more exciting, I hope. Please review, favorite and follow. Tell me if you like it or if there's something that I can do better.
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Chapter 2
No POV
Jace was in the training room, angrily throwing knives at the target, missing every time. Alec walked in.
"Jace? You're doing it wrong." He said, gently. Jace turned to face him.
"And what do you know. You're not even a real shadowhunter." Jace said. Alec took a step back in surprise.
"I thought we had gotten past this. I thought you had accepted me." Alec said, the hurt obvious in his eyes.
"Accepted what. That my adoptive brother is a disgrace to our family, to my family. You're not normal Alec. And you sure as hell isn't a shadowhunter." Jace spat. The words were like knives to Alec. He turned away and walked away. He picked out his phone and called a number that he never thought he would ever call.
"Hey, Clary. Could you come to the institute." Alec said, when Clary picked up.
"Sure, what's up." She asked.
"I'll explain later, but something's up with Jace." Alec said.
"I'm on my way." She said before hanging up.
Jace POV
What's happening to me. Why did I say that. I'm sure he knows that I didn't mean it. I just have to stay clear of people now. Clary, Alec, Isabelle, Magnus, Simon and mom and dad. I have to avoid them all for the time being. Then suddenly, the door the the trading room opened. A girl with curly red hair and green eyes stepped in. Clary. I felt a wave of happiness. It had been a few days since I have seen her.
"Hey Jace. How are you feeling." She asked me. I feel great now that you're here.
"I felt better before you stepped in." The words came flying from my mouth. No. I didn't mean that.
"What?" Clary asked, not quite understanding.
"How about you just leave and let me enjoy the perfect life without you." No. No. Please don't leave. Sorry. Sorry. My mind started screaming. I wasn't in control anymore.
"If that's what you want." Clary said, hurt evident in her face. No. Don't leave.
"Finally. Now go." My mouth said. She turned around and ran out the door. First Alec and now Clary. How did this happen. I felt the need to drive a knife into my hand as punishment, but I couldn't control my body.
