Chapter 7 – I know updating so soon I'm shocking myself.
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Sebastian's pov
Okay, so this is not the Clarissa I remember. Wait of course she doesn't look the same she was a child the last time I saw her. she looks amazing I can see the mom in her, but she looks different from mom, she looks less serious and more carefree. She looks pissed but I think that is probably because she's here instead of being wherever she was before.
I bet she would have been a child phenomenon if she had a chance. She didn't want that or did she.
It's still really quiet in the room, nobody has spoken and its getting awkward.
Jace's pov
Wow, that's my younger sister. I missed a lot in her life clearly, I mean she has grown up from a messy looking girl who always looked two years younger than her actual age, I remember I could hear her complaining to the nanny abut having to 'dress up' every Sunday for dinner.
Now, she still has a messy edge to her but she has a style and she looks her age. She looks like the kind of person who has an opinion and who isn't afraid to share it and start an argument over what she thinks is right.
Wait, I've been talking to myself for a while this must be weird.
Clary's pov
Wow, okay I won't pretend that I don't know what my bothers look like because how can I not I mean they are legit on every billboard everywhere and to be honest they look like that in real life. It's different because I share their DNA and they do look very different from the last time she saw them and they both look very different from her.
Jace, the last time I had seen him the was getting to be a broad man as apposed to the skinny little adorable golden boy he had been who melted anyone's heart. Now he was a broad young man, a golden god who could melt anyone's heat, cocky yet still able to make any girl swoon. Yet still he looked nothing like clary, Sebastian or for that matter either of our parents, he was probably the two of them mixed in a strange way that the angels formed.
Sebastian, the last encounter we had had he was getting taller and broader and looking more like valentine, he was a charmer as a child, his contrasting white hair and black eyes making him look mystical and made young girls feel intrigued. Now he was a carbon copy of valentine in his prime, much more lean and catlike than jace, his snow-white hair and charcoal black eyes captured girls into a trance, he was the biggest crush of many people across the world. He also looked nothing like me or jace or our mother.
The stark difference between the siblings worked in clary's favour because she was never reconsider or even considered a possible relation to either of the boys.
The tension in the room was getting to thick to breathe, we were all staring each other up, scrutinising the others in the room. It was starting to make me uncomfortable, I started to shift from one foot to the other.
Finally, valentine broke the ice. "So, Clarissa why don't you go down to your room and get your things settled in there and we will call you out when dinner is ready.
I nodded and made my way down the hall to my bedroom and opened the door to find it looked like every other guest room in this house. I mean in not surprised but it still kind of hurts knowing that all traces of me being here are gone.
Nobody's pov
She sits down on her bed about plug her headphones in when the door opens revealing the two boys.
"Clarissa can we talk."
