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Jace: Holy...are you finally putting up the POVs.
Me: Shut it Jace! You're lucky I don't own you because I'd slap five ways from Saturday.
Jace: Five ways from Saturday?
Me: Oh whatever! I'm tired and my brain isn't working quite right.
Jace: Okay, sorry. Now let the people read.
Luke's POV
Dinner was eaten in mostly an awkward silence; a few conversations were started but died out quickly. "Where would you like to talk to us?" Maryse asked Isabelle when everyone's plates were empty and washed.
"Here is fine." She told us. I wonder what she has to tell us. I have a feeling it's not going to be good.
"Okay, what is it that you wanted to tell us?" Robert questioned her.
"Okay...well I just want to say that before you judge me, please hear me out." She looked at her parents and they nodded with confused looks before Isabelle took a deep breath and started to explain. This doesn't sound good... "Well two months ago I decided to go out…" Isabelle went into her story. She told us about how she went to the club and met this warlock Elias, how they talked and danced, how she didn't feel well, and how he decided to walk her home. My mind began to reel as she told us the details of that night. Her face showed pain beyond her years as she relived that night, which I must say scared me. She told us about their shared kiss and finally how he attacked her. She gulped before continuing. "Then he…he raped me." Isabelle sobbed.
That bastard! I'll rip his throat out! What if it were Clary? Oh dear God. He needs to pay. I felt a deep growl rip from the back of my throat as so many thoughts rushed through my head. I heard Mayrse and Jocelyn gasp, and noticed Robert just sitting there tense and unmoving. "That's not all." She continued to tell us. There's more! This has got to be a joke! Please be a joke… "I'm also pregnant." No! Isabelle is a sweetheart, this can't be happening to her. You have got to be kidding me! This is so bad. Poor Isabelle, I thought as she looked at each of us with tears in her eyes.
"Mommy?" She said as Mayrse began to sob harder into her hands. "Daddy?" Robert looked at her briefly before standing and leaving the room.
Well crap, I thought as I looked at Isabelle. She looked so broken and I had no clue what to do to help her. Jocelyn went over to Maryse and wrapped her in a hug, even Jocelyn had tears streaming down her face. Isabelle stood up from her seat slowly, her friends doing the same. She shook her head as she made her way to the kitchen door. "I knew they'd hate me." I heard her mutter before quickly making her exit. Great, this is so bad. She thinks we hate her, but she did nothing wrong. My heart clenched, as did my fists, I felt so horrible for her and I really wanted to find this guy and murder him. This should have never happened to her.
All the sudden Clary stood from her seat. "That's it! Boys go after Robert, Maia you stay with me and talk with Maryse." She said firmly. I was not about to piss her off, I mean she is her mother's daughter, so I quickly stood and left to find Robert
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Jocelyn's POV
Dinner was eaten in mostly an awkward silence; a few conversations were started but died out quickly. "Where would you like to talk to us?" Maryse asked Isabelle when everyone's plates were empty and washed.
"Here is fine." She told us. She was worrying me. By her tone and facial expression I knew whatever she was going to say was big. It's just whether it's gonna be good or bad that's the problem.
"Okay, what is it that you wanted to tell us?" Robert questioned her.
"Okay...well I just want to say that before you judge me, please hear me out." She looked at her parents and they nodded with confused looks before Isabelle took a deep breath and started to explain. "Well two months ago I decided to go out…" Isabelle went into her story. She told us about how she went to the club and met a warlock named Elias, how they talked and danced, how she didn't feel well, and how he decided to walk her home. She told us about their shared kiss and finally how he attacked her. I watched as she gulped before continuing.
"Then he…he raped me." Isabelle sobbed and my eyes flew wide with shock.
I let out a gasp. By the Angel! Why!? Poor child, she didn't deserve this. No one does. She will need us to be there for her. By the pain written all over her face I knew that she would need us.
I heard Maryse gasp as well, a deep growl ripped from Luke's throat, and noticed Robert was tense and unmoving.
"That's not all." She continued to tell us. My heart sank into my stomach as I felt the tension rise in the room. Please don't say what I think you're going to say… "I'm also pregnant." Angel, no! She is too young! Isabelle looked at each of us with tears in her eyes. "Mommy?" She said as her mother began to sob harder into her hands. "Daddy?" He looked at her briefly before standing and leaving the room.
I did what I could and went over to Maryse and wrapped her in a hug. I briefly noticed that tears were streaming down my face, but I ignored them. Isabelle stood up from her seat slowly, her friends doing the same. She shook her head as she made her way to the kitchen door. "I knew they'd hate me." She muttered before quickly making her exit. Oh my, hate her? I could never. That bastard needs to pay. Oh god, what are we going to do? My thoughts were going a mile a minute. That dirty bastard needs to be murdered for what he did to Isabelle!
Suddenly Clary stood. "That's it! Boys go after Robert, Maia you stay with me and talk with Maryse." I heard her say firmly. The guys, including Luke, went to find Robert. Clary walked over to Maryse and I, remorse was slightly written on her face. "Stop crying now." Clary's tone was surprising, so much so that both Maryse and I quickly looked at her. "You will stop crying. Your daughter has been through hell and here you are crying when you should be holding her and telling her it's not her fault. You made one of her worst fears come true. She was scared to tell you thinking that you would hate her, she just told the rest of us a couple of days ago, and now she thinks she was right." Clary told Maryse. Maryse sniffled and wiped at her face.
"I just feel like I failed her." Maryse said, anguish clear in her voice.
"No, you haven't…yet. If you sit here and do nothing you will have." Maia interjected.
"You too mom. Both of you get up and go talk to her." Clary directed. I couldn't help but feel proud of the way my daughter was handling things. Maryse and I got up and left the kitchen to find Isabelle. Hopefully we can help her.
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Mayrse's POV
Dinner was eaten in mostly an awkward silence; a few conversations were started but died out quickly. "Where would you like to talk to us?" I decided to ask Isabelle when everyone's plates were empty and washed.
"Here is fine." She told us.
"Okay, what is it that you wanted to tell us?" Robert questioned her. I was worried about what she was going to tell us. I don't know if I could handle anything bad, not after I already lost my baby, Max.
"Okay...well I just want to say that before you judge me, please hear me out." She looked at Robert and I and we both nodded. I'm sure I had a confused look on my face, but Isabelle took a deep breath and started to explain. "Well two months ago I decided to go out…" My daughter went into her story. She told us about how she went to the club and met a warlock named Elias, how they talked and danced, how she didn't feel well, and how he decided to walk her home. With each word I became more anxious. She told us about their shared kiss and finally how he attacked her. The pain on her face shattered made my heart shatter. Angel, please don't let it be… "Then he…he raped me." My daughter sobbed. NO! A straggled gas escaped my throat. No, no, no, no, no, NO! Not my baby! My poor baby!
I vaguely heard Jocelyn gasp and a deep growl ripped from Luke's throat. Robert sat there tense and unmoving. "That's not all." She continued to tell us. Oh by the Angel, there's more! "I'm also pregnant." I buried my face in my hands. I failed! I'm a horrible mother. I couldn't protect my babies! Angel, why!? Why my babies!?
Isabelle looked at us with tears in her eyes. "Mommy?" She said. The tone of her voice made me break more and I sobbed harder into my hands. "Daddy?" Robert looked at her briefly before standing and leaving the room.
I felt arms wrap around me and tears hit my shirt, I knew it was Jocelyn. I heard everything going on around me but I couldn't manage to make a move. I heard a chair scrape back as Isabelle stood up from her seat slowly, her friends doing the same. "I knew they'd hate me." I heard her mutter before quickly making her exit. Hate her? Dear lord, I could never hate Isabelle. She is my only daughter, my heart and I let that horried animal touch her. I sobbed harder, knowing I would be incredibly dehydrated afterwards but I didn't care. All I could think of was strangling that Elias.
"That's it! Boys go after Robert, Maia you stay with me and talk with Maryse." I heard Clarissa say firmly. I heard they guys get up and leave. "Stop crying now." Clary's tone surprised me causing to look up at her quickly. "You will stop crying. Your daughter has been through hell and here you are crying when you should be holding her and telling her it's not her fault. You made one of her worst fears come true. She was scared to tell you thinking that you would hate her, she just told the rest of us a couple of days ago, and now she thinks she was right." Clary told me. I sniffled and wiped at my face.
"I just feel like I failed her." I said to her.
"No, you haven't…yet. If you sit here and do nothing you will have." Maia interjected.
"You too mom. Both of you get up and go talk to her." Clary directed. I stood quickly knowing that they were right. I needed to be there for my daughter, I still could help her. I went towards Isabelle's room with Jocelyn following closely behind me.
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Robert's POV
Dinner was eaten in mostly an awkward silence; a few conversations were started but died out quickly. "Where would you like to talk to us?" Maryse asked Isabelle when everyone's plates were empty and washed.
"Here is fine." She responded.
"Okay, what is it that you wanted to tell us?" I questioned her, trying to keep the worry out of my voice.
"Okay...well I just want to say that before you judge me, please hear me out." She looked at Maryse and I and we both nodded, confusion surely clear on my face, before Isabelle took a deep breath and started to explain. "Well two months ago I decided to go out…" Isabelle went into her story. She told us about how she went to the club and met a warlock, Elias, how they talked and danced, how she didn't feel well, and how he decided to walk her home. I was furious with the thought of where this was going. She told us about their shared kiss and finally about how he attacked her. I saw the pain in her face and knew I had failed as her father. "Then he…he raped me." Isabelle sobbed.
That son of a bitch! I'm going to find him and torture him slowly. Oh Angel, why!? Why my baby girl? That disgusting bastard touched her. My stomach turned and I felt sick. Anger filled me, as I sat there tense. Millions of things ran through my head as I tried to process what she was actually telling me.
I heard Maryse and Jocelyn gasp. A deep growl ripped from Luke's throat. If I could growl like that I would. "That's not all." She continued to tell them. There's more! Damn it! There just has to be more right? It wasn't bad enough she was raped!? "I'm also pregnant." My whole body went rigid at those horrifying words. Oh God, at this age? She's too young! I'm the worst father in the world. I can't protect my family. Max was killed… now this. Isabelle looked at each of us with tears in her eyes.
"Mommy?" She said as Maryse began to sob harder into her hands. "Daddy?" I heard the pain in her voice and everything in me broke. I looked at her briefly before standing and leaving the room. I just couldn't look at her. It wasn't her, it was me. I failed her…I didn't protect her. I headed for the one place where I could release my anger…the training room.
A.N. Soooo...I'm sorry for taking so long. Lots of work to do at school and stuff! I'll try and get the next chapter up next week. Sorry for the wait.
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