Hey guys, This I'm Ceili Reilly, I like just started fan fiction so I'm not the best. I just want to answer one of the questions and it was "isn't Jace with Jocelyn," well Jonathan /Sebastian is with Jocelyn, Jace is with Valentine still in the Wayland mindset, so yeah hope you like it!

Clary takes three deep breaths like Mom told her before she left and walks out the kitchen. She looks left, then right, and slowly tiptoes past the dining room where Valentine is finishing up his meal. Clary gets close to the door and stops, looking around and hears a faint voice, a male voice too. Could it be...?

Clary looked around opening doors, one by one. She finally gets to the last door of the hallway, where she can hear Valentine eating across the way, she opened the door and there he was, her angel. She sprints towards his cage, bigger than hers, it looked more like a steel box than a cage. She scrambles for the lock and lays her eyes on a gigantic brick of a lock. Where could it be...?

She tries to flip through memories of Valentine, but obviously, there are sadly, so many. She attempts to remember her seeing the keys he used for her, on a ring that he always put, Where did he always put them? Not to soon afterwards, she grimly remembers where he hid them, in his jacket, always tucked in his jacket.

Dang, do I really have to save this guy.

Of course I do, he saved me.

No you'll die.

Ugh, enough of these inner arguments.

Clarylooks up, and bends down, sticking her mouth to one of the small squares in the cage,

"Hey, boy. You awake?" She hears stirring and stands up a little straighter,

"Who are you, why are you talking to me?" The boy replies.

"I'm the girl you saw yesterday, remember? Also, I apologize for that."

"Oh. Well,hi. My name's Jace. What's your name and, excuse me for being rude and all, but why are you here?"

"Well, Jace, I'm Clary and I'm here to break us out." Clary sees Jace slowly sit up and crawl towards her. He's shirtless and wears armored pants. His hair is ruffled quite beautifully and Clary can't help but feel a little spark of attraction towards this boy.

"What do you mean, break me out?" Jace ruffles his hair cautiously and looks up at Clary, his big golden eyes piercing a hole in her.

"Well, I was going to walk out the front door but then I saw your cage and I guess you came into the plan."

"Clary, you don't have to do this. I mean, you don't even know me."

"You would do the same." And after that they sat quietly for a while, looking at each other until Clary brings up the keys and they sat for a while longer and talked about the plan that could free them.

Jace cried out in pain late that night, a cry that could not be missed. Valentine ran in and knelt by the cage,

"what's wrong brat?" Jace said nothing and continued crying out, picking up Valentine's annoyance with joy. Valentine quickly lifted the keys, fitting a rectangular, rusty key into the lock and fell.

Jace's mouth formed into a huge smile once he saw Clary standing triumphantly behind Valentine's fallen body, holding the one of the shattered remains from a porcelain plate that was now covering Valentine. She shot a smile at Jace a hurried over Valentine's body and in front of the cage. She twisted the lock until she heard a sharp click, she quickly opened the door and literally fell onto Jace, embracing the stranger. He hugged her back and they sat like that for a couple seconds before Clary felt herself being pried off of Jace by strong, large hands. She screamed and the last thing she saw was Jace reaching out to her.

Clary's eyes fluttered open and the smell of fresh blood climbed into her nose. Clary looked up and immediately tried to stand up. But she noticed that she couldn't, for Clary was chained to the ground facing towards the clear blue sky. She heard screaming in the distance, distinctive as Jace's. She hated herself, she did this to him, she did this to herself, if only she had been more prepared, more ready. The plan was supposed to be full proof. She heard large booted foot steps coming towards her and winced, trying to shrink into herself, Seeing it as impossible she closed her eyes and tried to wake up, only it was not a dream.

"Tried to escape me eh?" Clary pursed her lips and tried not to make any noise,

"I said, TRIED TO ESCAPE ME EH?" Valentine yelled in her face and Clary whimpered. Valentine stood up tall and smirked, pleased with his attempt at faltering her confidence. He unchained her and Clary, seizing the moment, rolled to the left and used Valentine's tricks to stand up and run right across him towards the direction where she had heard the screaming not long ago. Clary heard footsteps behind her and picked up speed, Valentine may be strong, but he was not quick as her. She finally saw the gold head of hair not too far away.

Clary reached Jace and found him tied to the whipping pole sobbing, large gashes sew across his back. She sighed and grabbed the axe conveniently placed next to the station and quickly cut him loose, he went limp and fell on his back. Clary suddenly felt a burning sensation across her right cheek and looked straight in Valentine's eyes. She wrapped her hands around his neck and sent his knee into his down there area. Valentine howled and fell to the floor. Why haven't I thought of that before. Clary thought smiling. She remembered the boy on the floor and quickly hauled him onto his feet. Clary wrapped his arm around her neck and she and the limping Jace walked into their new life.

Hope you guys liked it. I've spent a while on this actually. If you have any suggestions for this fanfic please tell me. :)