Clary woke up at an odd angle on the floor, Simon happily snoring away as per usual. Clary got up and had a shower, just because she felt as if the world melted away when she was in the shower, as if the world got lost in the drains along with the not so dirty water rushing of clarys skin. When she got back in to her room Simon was awake and going through her sketch book, "why haven't you drawn since jace went to Idris? He is going to be okay, you know that don't you?" Simon asked her.
"Yeah it's just I draw what I feel and I am just not feeling anything at the moment, without jace I am numb. It feels like he hasn't been here for so long, it was torture being around someone who looks just like him but is exactly the opposite, a clone. With him in idris it's just more time of him gone." She and Simon just sat in silence not knowing what to say.
"There a brake in" Isabelle's opening line as she burst into the room "a demons found a way in, I thought after we killed Sebastian, all our nightmares had finished. Well I did till Jace had to go to idris " Clary walked towards her slowly as if waiting for a long meaningful embrace but all Isabelle did was say "get your gear on. Quickly and we might not all die"
Simon having his morning cup of blood said "bad night Isabelle?"
Clary started to pull back her hair into a boring ponytail, then called for assistance "Isabelle?" she knew the drill and neatly did clary's hair without a second thought. Clary tried to forget about the note left in her hands after Jace woke up after being separated from Sebastian, she didn't know what was coming but she knew the brake in wasn't the end, let alone the start.
