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CLARY POV
Two hours later
"Did he say where he went?" I asked Alec for the tenth time. He shook his head, exasperated, and went to the kitchen, taking out a beer. Where the hell did that come from?! I didn't buy that!
"Girl, you have a lot of answering to do!" Isabelle said. It was the fourth time she said that same thing. I ignored her the previous time. I looked at her and just sighed, heavily sitting over the couch.
"What do you want to know?" I asked her finally
"Yeah, what indeed? You obviously know how she got pregnant, and if you don't you would need a pe-
"Too much info, you moron. And I wanna know why she didn't tell me as soon as she found out" she said, glaring down at me. I threw a glance at Alec who was trying to look discreet but he was obviously listening.
"I took a pregnancy test three days after we-"
"Decided to play the hole and stick huh?" she ended. I gasped
"Izzy!" I exclaimed, and flushed, looking sideways at Alec who was suddenly very aware of his phone.
"So, what are you gonna do?" she asked me. I looked down and felt as if I was about to puke.
"I'm keeping the baby, Isabelle" I said quietly. Isabelle just looked at me.
"What are your parents going to say?"
"They can't know about this, Izzy!" I jumped instantly.
"But they should expect something like this was going to happen, you guys marrying and everything" she said. Alec looked at us
"My dad, not mom. She thinks we're-" I stopped
Isabelle waited for me to continue
In love
My mom thought we were in love and that's why we were going to get married but Luke knew better than that. How are we supposed to explain this to him?
"God, I'm in trouble" I said against my hands.
"First thing first. We need to find Jace, Clary" Alec said. I looked at him and then slowly sighed. I took my phone and stood up, walking to the penthouse's balcony. When I was sure I was alone I called Jace. I was sure that if he knew it was me he would pick up. It rang six times and went straight to the voicemail.
I sighed and put a hand over my forehead.
Where are you Jace?
I sat at the edge of the pool and dipped my toes in the water. It was so good I thought about going for a swim. But no.
I called another five times, but no Jace.
Was he avoiding me?
Fuck, what if he decided to run away because he didn't want the baby? What if he decided to not support me through my pregnancy?
Shit, I'm so fucked up
How did I lie to myself, thinking Jace would be happy about having a baby with me? What the hell am I going to do now?
"I don't care. I don't care what you think, Jonathan Herondale, but I'm gonna have this baby" I said, putting a hand over my belly. I had a little bump, but nothing a loose shirt wouldn't cover.
Fifteen minutes later I was sitting against Tyser, who was huge by now. If we sat side by side his head went past my head.
"You're gonna be with me, right, baby? You're gonna help me raise this baby?" I asked Tyser. The still-puppy licked my cheek gently, as if he understood how I was feeling. Maybe he did. I kissed his forehead.
I took the phone again and dialed.
Tyser licked my hand
Finally someone picked up the damn phone
"Where are you, Jace? Everyone's asking for you!" I said, my voice shaking.
"I'm sorry, this is not Jace" a feminine voice replied. I looked at the screen and it read 'Jace' so this was his phone
"Who are you?" I asked, frowning. Was Jace with another woman? Jesus, no…
"I'm so sorry. My name is Katerine Dale and I'm so sorry to inform you Jonathan Herondale has been in an accident" she said. My heart stopped completely.
"W-what?" I stuttered.
"I'm so sorry. He was impacted by a car and the motorcycle was thrown across the street. He…he wasn't using a helmet" she said. I was about to puke by then
"B-but…why…why do you have his phone?" I finally asked.
"I was there at the scene and called an ambulance. I have his things. They're treating him right now" she said. I jumped to my feet and ran inside
"Which hospital?" I asked and ran to the living.
"Isabelle!" I screamed while I rummaged for my keys
"Presbyterian University" she said and I hung up.
"Isabelle!" I screamed once again and she and Alec appeared.
"Jace has been in an accident" I said, trying not to puke once again.
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I ran into the ER reception
"Jonathan Herondale" I told the nurse breathless. She looked at me and then at my companions. Isabelle grabbed my arm, as if securing me from falling to the floor. The nurse searched in the computer
"He's still with the doctors, you're gonna have to wait in here until he's able to receive visitors.
"But I need to know how he is! When was he brought in?" I asked quickly
"About three hours ago"
"And how was he? H-how did he look?" I asked, searching into the nurse's eyes. She looked at me silently
"Please" I begged. The nurse looked as if she was thinking about telling me or not. Oh shit…
"He was in a bad shape" she said. I straightened up and breathed in.
"Calm down, Clary. Breathe. He's gonna be okay" Isabelle said beside me. She ran her hand up and down over my arm, as if she wanted to keep me warm.
"Please, tell me he's gonna make it" I told the nurse. She looked up at me, and sighed.
"I really don't know. He was in bad shape when he came in but he's been with the doctors for more than three hours now. He's being treated. Go and take a sit and calm down. Let's have faith that he's gonna be okay" she said heartily. I swear I paled right there.
"C'mon, Clary. Let's get you sat down" Isabelle said somewhere near me. I barely registered what was happening around me. I felt the chair under me when I sat down, I felt the cold air and the antiseptic smell everywhere.
Isabelle kept talking, this time with her brother, who was answering with short replies. I felt him look at me every once in a while. But I was too stunned to do anything else.
I closed my eyes and concentrated in my breathing.
My throat was closing up
But I had to stay in control. Jace didn't need this now. He needed our support in whatever was coming
"Um, Excuse me?"
I blinked and focused on who was in front of me
"Are you here for Jonathan Herondale?" the tall, brunette, blue-eyed young woman asked me. She wasn't dressed as a nurse so she couldn't have news
"Yeah" I whispered.
"Hi, I'm Katerine Dale. I think we talked over the phone a while ago?" she asked. I just looked at her.
"I…um, yeah. I'm Clary Fairchild" I told her.
"Pleased to meet you Clary. I'm so sorry it had to be me who told you the news. I'm sure he's gonna be okay" she said, taking a seat at my other side. I swallowed and nodded slowly.
"Can you please tell me what happened?" I asked her, looking forward. I saw in the corner of my eye that she looked down and swallowed
"I was walking across the street when I saw a bike going past me and I saw at the distance a car coming. I knew he wasn't going to make it past the car and the car hit him in the side. The…um, bike was thrown back in my direction and the next thing I saw was him falling across the street. The…car almost ran him over but stopped in time. He hit the concrete….hard, Clary. I'm so sorry" she said. I had a hand over my mouth, covering my shocked expression.
Then I felt a wave of nausea.
"I'm sorry" I got to say before I ran to the nearest single bathroom. I emptied my stomach, over and over again.
When I finally stopped I breathed in and leaned against the wall. My heart was racing and I felt a huge need to cry. But I couldn't. Not yet.
Someone knocked.
"Clary? Are you okay?" I heard Isabelle's voice. I closed my eyes.
Then I flushed down the toilet
"Open the door, Clary" she said. I raised my hand and twisted the button lock. Isabelle entered instantly and saw me in the floor.
"Oh, Clary" she said and took my hands, helping me up.
I washed my face while Isabelle ran her fingers through my hair, trying to fix the impossible.
"You need to calm down, Clary. This is not good for the baby" she said. I ignored her. I knew this wasn't good for the baby, but if I didn't do something soon, I was going to explode.
"C'mon, let's get you back there. And calm down, kay? We're gonna stay with you the whole time" she said putting an arm around my waist and taking my other hand in hers. I won't faint. I can't faint.
"Is she okay?" a nurse asked us when she walked by.
"Yeah, just in shock" replied Isabelle and we walked past the nurse.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry I got you like this!" Katerine exclaimed jumping to her feet when she saw me. I looked away and let Isabelle guide me to the seat.
"The nurse just came and told us Jace was stitched up and put in recovery. But they're still working with him. She didn't say why, though"
I sighed heavily and put a hand over my forehead. I heard a thud
"Moron" muttered Isabelle.
"Look, I gotta talk with someone on the third floor. I'll pass later to see how Jonathan is doing" Katerine said. I nodded and sat back, not looking at her while she walked away.
"You hungry?" Isabelle asked me. I turned to her and saw Alec looking at me beside Isabelle. I shook my head slowly
"You should eat something, Clary. Or at least-"
"I'm not hungry. Thanks" I told her. She sighed and turned to her brother with a please-help-me-here-she's-being-impossibly-stubborn look. He stood up and walked to a long hallway, and Isabelle turned back to me.
Ten minutes later Alec was walking back to us, carrying a brown paper bag that looked straight from the hospital cafeteria.
"Thanks" said Isabelle, taking the paper bag and giving me a coffee cup.
I wrinkled my nose.
" Not in the mood for coffee" I said
"It's hot chocolate" said Alec. I sighed slowly and mumbled my thanks.
Before I knew it my eyes were dropping and I was falling asleep in one of the couches, Isabelle right next to me, murmuring short comments with her brother. I smelled the alcohol, medicines, and heard the doctors walking by, nurses giving information about patients. But no news about Jace.
I fell asleep thinking that my baby needed a father.
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I heard the commotion before I registered what was really happening. I opened my eyes and saw Isabelle standing in front of me. Blocking me?
"That's her, right?! She's responsible for this! That fucking slut is the reason my son is in danger of dying!"
I looked around Isabelle and saw a tall, blonde, gorgeous woman walking furiously in my direction. Her hair reached past her shoulders and she was using a simple beige dress with designer shoes.
I don't know why but I put my hand in my belly as I jumped to my feet.
"Céline!"
I looked and behind was Stephen Herondale, running in the woman's direction.
"What-" I attempted to talk
"What did you do to him?!" the woman screamed at me. Stephen got hold of her before she could lay a hand on me.
"It wasn't her fault, Céline!" Isabelle told the woman.
Céline turned her eyes on Isabelle.
"And you. You're not saying what you know, right?!" Céline cried. She made an attempt to grab Isabelle but Alec stepped in front of Isabelle
"She didn't do anything. Leave her out of this" Alec exclaimed
"Céline, stop making a scene, they didn't have the fault." Stephen tried reasoning with his wife but she wouldn't listen.
Courageously, I stepped from behind Isabelle and slowly went to Céline
"I'm so sorry Jace is going through this. I swear I am. I want him to be as safe as possible and I'm so sorry you had to-"
She slapped me across the face
Everyone fell silent
Tears burned in my eyes as my hand covered my heating cheek.
But then hell broke loose.
"Céline! Stop it, dammit! Leave Clary alone" Stephen growled at his wife, grabbing her in a painful grip
"Are you okay?" Isabelle asked me. I was in shock. Alec was looking at me and back at Stephen, prepared to hold the woman back if she tried something else.
"Crazy woman! She's fucking pre-"
"Isabelle!" I cried, stopping her mid-sentence and looking at her with wide eyes. Isabelle inhaled deeply and grabbed me by the elbows as if fearing I would collapse.
"C'mon, Céline. Move out of here" Stephen told his wife, moving her away from us.
"If something happens to my son, I'll kill you with my own hands" said Céline and allowed her husband to walk her to the doors.
I looked after her and then closed my eyes. My body was shaking and I was afraid I would fall to the floor.
"I need to sit down" I said.
"Oh my God, are you feeling sick? Do you need a doctor?" asked Isabelle as she helped me getting a chair. Thank God the waiting room was empty as hell.
I sighed
"That's one hell of a mother-in-law" muttered Alec.
Then a doctor walked out of the double doors
"Are you Jonathan Herondale's family?" he asked. I jumped to my feet instantly
"Yes. How's he doing? Is he okay?" I asked. The doctor looked at all of us and then walked closer.
"Best if you guys sit down" he said. I felt as if a bucket of iced water was thrown over me.
I heard Alec mutter a shit
After we were each in a chair the doctor started talking
"Jonathan received a great impact when he was hit by the car, followed by the concrete, which showed to have been the factor that produced the most damage. The bike was hit because Jonathan wasn't aware of the stop sign in the street and when the car made contact with the body it broke several ribs"
I inhaled sharply
"However, it didn't puncture his lungs. On the other hand, when he made contact with the ground, not only he got cut with the glasses, but he hit his head, near the cerebellum, the most sensible and fragile side of the head. This led to a skull fracture"
I let go of the air I wasn't aware I was holding
"He has a small crack in the back of his head which was already treated, but we know the damage doesn't stop there" he said, pursing his lips.
"W-what are you saying?" I asked. Isabelle took my hand and squeezed.
"Jonathan is in coma"
I couldn't help but gasp. I covered my mouth with my hand and stiffened a sob
"He was unconscious when the paramedics got to the scene but he woke up when he got here; he was bleeding and passed out from blood loss. He hasn't awakened since then. We estimate he lost 15% of the blood in his body and we had to do a blood transfusion. We still are, but he's with another doctor and nurses right now, getting stitched and cleaned up"
"Oh my God" I whispered. My throat closed up and tears started flowing.
"When can we see him?" Alec asked near me. I closed my eyes and pressed my hand closer to my mouth.
"Right now he can't have visitors, he's in a really sensible state and we need the room clean so the doctors can come and go to run tests. I'm sorry you're going through this. I, personally, will let you know if there's any change in his state." He said, gave a nod and walked to the nurse's desk.
"Oh my God, Jace" I whispered and put my head in my hands. I felt Isabelle's freezing hands over my shoulders
"He's gonna be okay,Clary" she said over and over again, assuring me while I wept.
"He needs to. And he's so gonna get a hell of a punch when he wakes up" she said
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A week later
He's still in coma. He hasn't stirred. Nothing. At all.
And the doctors haven't let me see him either. I'm going nuts here. They say he's healing, and that they had to put an oxygen tube down his throat to help him breathe because of the broken ribs. This is…awful. I need to see him.
I was again at the hospital, talking with Isabelle and waiting for Alec to bring me my sandwich, when Jace's doctor walked quickly past us and through the secured double doors. I frowned and millions of bad things went through my mind.
An hour and half later a young desk nurse called me. I stood up and as an impulse I put a hand over my small bump.
"Dr. Richards told me to let you in, saying he has news and that he's waiting for you. Go through those doors, down the hall and to your right" she said. Oh my God, did something happened?
I gave a quick glance at Isabelle and technically ran through the doors. I followed the nurse's directions and found the doctor out in the hallway and writing something down.
"Dr. Richards" I said and he looked up.
"Hello, Clary. I-"
"What happened with Jace?" I asked him quickly, without realizing I interrupted him. He gave me a sad heartily smile.
"He's awake, Clary" he said. I looked at him.
He's awake. Jace is finally awake. Everything's gonna be okay from now on.
"But…something happened. We couldn't run the test that pointed to this situation while he was in coma. When he first opened his eyes he didn't remember a thing. He didn't know he had an accident. But when I said your name… he just remembered. Everything" he said. I passed a hand through my hair and closed my eyes for brief seconds.
"But that is not all. His fall and impact with the solid concrete had his side effects. And I'm seriously worried about it"
I couldn't stop myself
I walked past him and inside the room
"Clary, we need to discuss this first" the doctor was saying rushing behind me
But I saw Jace sitting over the bed, looking down at his hands. His golden hair tousled and messy. He had a bandage around his head, and various cuts in his face, arms and legs. He had a hospital gown and he looked so…vulnerable, like a child waiting for his mom.
"Jace" I whispered. The reaction was instantaneous. He looked further down, side to side, as if he was lost
"Clary" he said with a painful tone. His voice was strangled.
"Oh my God, you're awake. Jace, you're okay" I breathed. I made an attempt to walk to him
"Clary" the doctor said beside me. Jace closed his eyes and inhaled.
"Jace?"
He didn't answer
"What's wrong? Please talk to me" I said. He opened his eyes, as if it was too painful. But he didn't look me in the eye. Why wasn't he looking me in the eye?
He looked ashamed
"Jace, don't you dare blame yourself. This wasn't your fault. But now you're okay, and I'm gonna take you home, and take care of you, okay?" I told him. But he kept looking down. His hands closed into fists and he turned his head to the other side of the room, as if he didn't want me to look at him.
"Jace, what's wrong?" I asked him. Then I turned to Dr. Richards
"What's wrong with him? What happened?" I asked, panic starting to settle.
"Clary, when he hit his head, the impact was to the back of his head, between the two hemispheres in the brain, and this caused a lost of one of his senses. Jonathan can't see anything. He's blind"
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