Okay, so it turns out that all of you who guessed were right. Am I that obvious? Really? :P Whatever.
I ALSO found out those page breaker thingers don't show up on fanfiction. Like, what the hell? So, to any of you who may have been a tad confused, I'm sorry D: I'll try harder this time.
By the way, all seven or so of you who reviewed, I LOVE YOU GUYS. So awesome. I mean like, you have no idea how good it is to have your work appreciated like that. Or maybe you do, but still. To my anonymous reviewers: Please make an account or tell me who you are when you sign on so I can tell you how awesome your reviews are aswell. Yes, Jace IS trying to propose. So cute, right? :D Anywho. Your probably all going, Amy, just shut up so we can read. And so I will. Enjoy!
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Jace feverently stabbed the phone number into his cell phone, almost breaking it in half in the process. When Isabelle picked up, you could hear the excitement that smothered his words.
"Hey, Izzy, how's Clary?" He asked, so fast Isabelle could barely make out the words.
"Slow down, Jace." She giggled, "You haven't even asked her yet."
"Sorry. Don't let her go out, okay?" This was a constant worry on his mind, even though Clary rarely went out, and when she did it was with Jace.
Izzy huffed. "Like I would do that, Jace. I mean, come on." She said, as if it was absolutely ridiculous that she, Isabelle lightwood, would ever make a mistake.
"Yeah, yeah. Well. Me and Alec are coming in now. When we get there, I'll text you, and you tell Clary to go get something from the greenhouse."
" Yeah, no problem. See you soon." She said, and Jace heard the call disconnect. He snapped his own phone shut, and looked around for Alec. He spotted him at a near-by park bench making out with Magnus. Jace rolled his eyes and left for the institute. He couldn't wait to see Clary's face when he showed her the beautiful 24-karrotgold ring with the Lightwood symbol engraved in black on the diamond. She would love it.
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Izzy walked around the institute in a panic.
"Clary?" She called, "Clary?!"
She started to get worried. Clary was almost always here, and she was sure she hadn't left.
She checked Clary's room. Jace would have a meltdown if she had lost Clary. He would go all around New York looking for her until an hour or two later, Clary would come back with Simon so he could visit.
She peeked her head around the door expecting to find Clary asleep with her sketchbook on her face, and her drawing supplies all over the floor.
A choked gasp rose in her throat when she saw the drawers pulled out of the dresser, with nothing in them. All of Clary's belongings were cleaned off the table, and the closet cleaned out. On the bed was a note, and a small plastic stick. Walking over, she sat down next to them and picked them up. She instantly recognized the plastic stick, she had used them many times before. It was a pregnancy test. It was also positive. Isabelle quickly averted her eyes to the note in her other hand. It read:
Jace. Im so sorry this had to happen. I want you to know that I love you miss you, even though you don't love me. I hope you don't take it out on Izzy or Alec, or even Maryse and Robert. It isn't their fault. Please remember that. I love you. Please tell Alec and Izzy that I will miss them. Goodbye.
The words blurred around the edges. Oh, Clary. You didn't have to leave us, she thought, but she knew it was useless. Clary was gone.
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Jesus, this was taking a long time.
Jace was bouncing in his seat in anticipation of the proposal. He thought about where they would live or if Clary would want children. He knew Jocelyn would want Grandkids, and Clary would want to please her mother.
Jace heard the doorknob turn, and he jumped up and got down on one knee in front of the door. It inched open, and with each inch his excitement grew.
When he saw Izzy's face, it all fell down.
"Jace," she sobbed, "Oh, Jace," She covered her mouth with her hand to smother the sobs that threatened to wrack her body. She threw down two objects in front of him and ran from the room as fast as she could. All she could do now was cry.
Jace, who was very confused at this point, picked up what Isabelle had thrown at him. He read the note first. Every word terrified him. How could she think he didn't love her? He examined the other object. After some thinking, he realized what it was. Holy. Shit.
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Standing in front of the giant glass window, Clary stared at the planes landing and taking off, wondering which one was hers. She hoped that she would be on the plane and a few hours away before Alec or Izzy came after her. She chose a place to move to that no-one else would suspect. It was a very random place, one where she would never be found. She would start a new life, have this baby, get a job, and move on.
That was when the next set of tears started.
Okay, so it turns out that all of you who guessed were right. Am I that obvious? Really? :P Whatever.
I ALSO found out those page breaker thingers don't show up on fanfiction. Like, what the hell? So, to any of you who may have been a tad confused, I'm sorry D: I'll try harder this time.
By the way, all seven or so of you who reviewed, I LOVE YOU GUYS. So awesome. I mean like, you have no idea how good it is to have your work appreciated like that. Or maybe you do, but still. To my anonymous reviewers: Please make an account or tell me who you are when you sign on so I can tell you how awesome your reviews are aswell. Yes, Jace IS trying to propose. So cute, right? :D Anywho. Your probably all going, Amy, just shut up so we can read. And so I will. Enjoy!
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Jace feverently stabbed the phone number into his cell phone, almost breaking it in half in the process. When Isabelle picked up, you could hear the excitement that smothered his words.
"Hey, Izzy, how's Clary?" He asked, so fast Isabelle could barely make out the words.
"Slow down, Jace." She giggled, "You haven't even asked her yet."
"Sorry. Don't let her go out, okay?" This was a constant worry on his mind, even though Clary rarely went out, and when she did it was with Jace.
Izzy huffed. "Like I would do that, Jace. I mean, come on." She said, as if it was absolutely ridiculous that she, Isabelle lightwood, would ever make a mistake.
"Yeah, yeah. Well. Me and Alec are coming in now. When we get there, I'll text you, and you tell Clary to go get something from the greenhouse."
" Yeah, no problem. See you soon." She said, and Jace heard the call disconnect. He snapped his own phone shut, and looked around for Alec. He spotted him at a near-by park bench making out with Magnus. Jace rolled his eyes and left for the institute. He couldn't wait to see Clary's face when he showed her the beautiful 24-karrotgold ring with the Lightwood symbol engraved in black on the diamond. She would love it.
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Izzy walked around the institute in a panic.
"Clary?" She called, "Clary?!"
She started to get worried. Clary was almost always here, and she was sure she hadn't left.
She checked Clary's room. Jace would have a meltdown if she had lost Clary. He would go all around New York looking for her until an hour or two later, Clary would come back with Simon so he could visit.
She peeked her head around the door expecting to find Clary asleep with her sketchbook on her face, and her drawing supplies all over the floor.
A choked gasp rose in her throat when she saw the drawers pulled out of the dresser, with nothing in them. All of Clary's belongings were cleaned off the table, and the closet cleaned out. On the bed was a note, and a small plastic stick. Walking over, she sat down next to them and picked them up. She instantly recognized the plastic stick, she had used them many times before. It was a pregnancy test. It was also positive. Isabelle quickly averted her eyes to the note in her other hand. It read:
Jace. Im so sorry this had to happen. I want you to know that I love you miss you, even though you don't love me. I hope you don't take it out on Izzy or Alec, or even Maryse and Robert. It isn't their fault. Please remember that. I love you. Please tell Alec and Izzy that I will miss them. Goodbye.
The words blurred around the edges. Oh, Clary. You didn't have to leave us, she thought, but she knew it was useless. Clary was gone.
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Jesus, this was taking a long time.
Jace was bouncing in his seat in anticipation of the proposal. He thought about where they would live or if Clary would want children. He knew Jocelyn would want Grandkids, and Clary would want to please her mother.
Jace heard the doorknob turn, and he jumped up and got down on one knee in front of the door. It inched open, and with each inch his excitement grew.
When he saw Izzy's face, it all fell down.
"Jace," she sobbed, "Oh, Jace," She covered her mouth with her hand to smother the sobs that threatened to wrack her body. She threw down two objects in front of him and ran from the room as fast as she could. All she could do now was cry.
Jace, who was very confused at this point, picked up what Isabelle had thrown at him. He read the note first. Every word terrified him. How could she think he didn't love her? He examined the other object. After some thinking, he realized what it was. Holy. Shit.
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Standing in front of the giant glass window, Clary stared at the planes landing and taking off, wondering which one was hers. She hoped that she would be on the plane and a few hours away before Alec or Izzy came after her. She chose a place to move to that no-one else would suspect. It was a very random place, one where she would never be found.
That was when the next set of tears started.
Oooooh. Cliffy. :]
So. How did you like it?
I sent thios to a friend, and she was all "Ohmygod, if you made actual books, I would so read them"
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Wow. That was crazy, I was like. Really. Thanks :D So, when I finished this, I was having a really shitty day, and so I came and wrote this. So I hope my bad day didn't affect this. More reviews, please. You guys have done AMAZING so far. Thankyou.