I do not own the Mortal Instruments. Enjoy the story

"But that's not fair!" I hear Clary shout at our mom in the living room. I was in my room packing my stuff up because mom said we were going to stay at Luke's ranch for the rest of the summer, and Clary wants to stay here. I walked over to my bookshelf and grabbed some books when I looked over at a picture of Clary, mom, Luke, and I at my 16 birthday party. "I'm going out with Simon!" Clary said angrily before slamming the front door. I walked out of my room to see my mom standing there a bit shocked. "I can go and try calming her down." I said starting to leave. "No. Clary just needs some time to calm down." mom said and I nodded. "Did something happened while you were out last night? You looked a bit pale and didn't say anything." mom said. "Have you ever seen something you weren't suppose to see? Or something that no one else can see?" I asked as I walked over to the kitchen to grab some coke. "I seen some things in my life that I wished that I never saw..." mom trails off a bit. "I've been having dreams of some guy that looks exactly like me!" I suddenly blurt out before I could stop myself and mom looks at me surprised. "For the past few weeks, I've been dreaming of this guy that looks exactly like me, but his eyes are black, and then Clary, him, and I all having different color wings, Clary's white, the other guy's were black, and mine were gray. I don't know why I'm having these dreams." I said grabbing the coke. I looked over at mom to see she was pale. "Was there ever a dream of a man with white hair and black eyes?" she asked and I nodded and she looked even more pale. "Mom? Is there something that neither Clary and I don't know?" I asked getting a bit concern. "No. Maybe it's just your mind trying to make a world that just makes you a pretend father or something." mom said trying to make me think that. "I guess, but what was dad like? I know you keep pushing the subject away but I'm 17 mom. I just want to know if I'm like him at all." I said. As long as I could remember, mom never told us anything about our dad, except that he died in a car accident right before Clary was born, and we only have one picture of him on the mantel. Mom looked away a minute before speaking. "You have your fathers strength." she said and I smiled at that, at least knowing one thing about my father was good enough for now.

I was back in my room reading a book when all the sudden I hear my mom gasp and I got up to walk to the living room to see her having a terrified look on her face. "Mom what's wro-" I was about to say when the door suddenly crashed in, sending my mother with the door. "MOM!" I yelled and ran over to her. "Jocelyn.." I hear a voice saying, and I turned to see standing in the doorway was a man with white hair like mine and he had black eyes, and he had the same strange marks that those three teens had. "Who the hell are you?!" I said getting angry. The man stood there having a calm look on his face, though his eyes looked a bit surprised for a second after he stared at me for a minute. "Christopher?" he asked and I was surprised, how does he know my name. "Mom, get somewhere safe and call the police." I suddenly said. She got up and then threw a piece of the wood at the stranger, grabbed my arm and she dragged me to her room. "Hold the door!" she said after I shut it behind us. She gets her phone out and dials it, then repeated it another three times after calling who I guess might be Clary. I can hear Clary on the other line but can barely hear what she said. "NO! Do not come home, Clary! Go to Simon's and tell Luke that he found me! Christopher will meet you there!" mom said. The door was almost destroyed behind me and I hear Clary saying something. Mom just said 'I love you' and then hung the phone. "Christopher, climb through the window and go to Simon's!" mom said as she ran over to one of the drawers and grabbed a small bottle. "I'm not leaving you here with that crazy guy!" I said and the door was slammed into again. "Chris! Just go!" mom said and my eyes widen at that, she never called me Chris unless it something important was happened. "You can go out the window first and I'll try to get there before he breaks it down!" I said and the man slammed into the door again, this time the door gave in and I crashed into the wall and I faced the wall clutching my arm, which is probably broken. "Christopher!" I hear mom yell. "He's stronger then I thought he would be, perhaps the blood did affect him somewhat." the man said. What does my blood have to do with how strong I am? "Valentine, leave him alone!" mom yells before I hear something being punched and the man cursed. I turn my head to see mom ran out of the room and the man ran out a few seconds later. I started getting up and once I got to my feet, I ran out of the room to see the man breaking down the bathroom door and walked in. I ran over to see my mom unconscious and was being picked up by the man. "Let go of her!" I yelled about to tackle the stranger when all the sudden, was hit in the back of the head by something and everything went black.

~Valentine's POV~

I looked down to where my second son, Christopher, laying unconscious and at the door was one of my servants, Samuel Blackwell, was looking down at Christopher. "Lord Valentine, what shall we do with him?" Samuel asked. I just stared at Christopher, he was only a year old when I last saw him, I never planned on leaving him, but he didn't show any signs of the demon blood affecting him and thought he was just another normal shadowhunter. "Bring him with us." I said as I started walking over to the opening portal that leads to the mansion. Has Jocelyn ever told him anything about me? I doubt she would, and I was starting to feel happy to have my other son after all these years. I wonder what will it be like when he learns that he has a twin.

Oh snap! Chris got kidnapped by Valentine! What will happen next? Until next time, peace!