~ Hey guys! So I'm updating before my testing tomorrow because I don't know when I'll be able to update again! SUUPER SHORT CHAPTER. I know, I know. I've gotten several messages as well about my other FanFiction about Clace; I'll leave that info at the end! Onto the overview! ~

Overview: Clary meets up with Sebastian once more and finds confusing news. Maryse calls in a doctor who will get shown that he isn't wanted. Has Clary figured out what her babies are? Has she figured out what they will become and what will become of her? Read on.

Chapter Eleven

Jace POV:

Clary hadn't slept in days. She was too scared to even close her eyes. Jace hadn't been able to stay up with her all that time, but he tried as much as possible. Her green eyes had dark rings underneath them and her hair was frazzeled. Her face was tired and she needed to sleep, but adrenaline from fear kept her up. Jace could tell by the way her face looked that she was frightened. She tried hard not to show it, but her eyes told the story.

She rarely spoke or talked to people. He was scared for her and looking at her brought a deep sadness to him. Her stomach grew by the day and she would sit and stare. Her face would be so unreadable from time to time. Clary had that blank expression, but her face would go pale like she saw a ghost. If someone came up to her she would flinch and come back from wherever her mind traveled to.

It was painful to see her as hurt as she was. She was so pained with fear, and all the while she was carrying his children. He felt like it was his fault, but he couldn't help what had happened…

Clary POV:

It was like a swarm of fear. She lived around fear. Her body was tired, her eyes drooped, her body ached, but she needed to sleep. Her dreams were her worst nightmare. She didn't want to go back to that room.

She was laying on the couch and it was a struggle to keep her eyelids up and not to shut. Her eyes were drooping once more, and there was nothing but silence. Finally, she gave in…

It was the room. Once again, she was bound to the ground, "Jace! Jace!" she screamed hoping that he would be somewhere.

Sebastian's laugh came from the corner of the room. His figure slowly moved from the shaded part of the room to the light. Clary stared in fear. "Clary, my dear, he's not here. Loverboy can't save you".

She screamed. That was her only reaction. A blood curtling scream. She couldn't help, but let out a noise that came to mind when she thought of kidnap, "Let me go!"

"Clary, we've been through this," he began and she saw the syringe, "you can't fight forever".

She felt tears escape her eyes. Why? Why did she have to fall asleep? Her stomach was turning in circles and she felt movement. Her heart was beating like a racehorse down a track. The closer he got, the faster it pumped. She felt combat in her stomach and she winced in pain, "What… what's happening?"

"Ah, they're finally fighting. If the baby is strong enough, it will kill the other. My plan is coming through," he said.

That was Clary's last straw. She needed to think. The pain from her stomach was excrutiating. It made her want to throw up right then and there, but she saw him give the syringe a little test and she knew what she had to do, "I'll die," she said with confidence.

"All I need you for is birth Clary. No, I don't want to see you go, but you'll be giving me a child like me!"

"No. I mean, I will kill myself," she said and stared him down.

He paused. He was frozen and in shock, "If you do that, the babies will die!"

"Exactly. Inject me with that, I'm done, gone, poof, dead". She was sure of herself and that this plan would work. Of course, she wouldn't follow through with her lie.

"You're lying! You wouldn't dare!" he screamed and anger was flowing through his face and eyes.

"Maybe, but would you take that chance?" she smirked. She had him now.

"Clary, you wouldn't dare," now he seemed even more mad, but she could care less.

"Or would I, brother?" the word stung on her tongue. He was a disgrace and didn't deserve to be called that.

He lowered the syringe and knelt down to her. His hand was laying on her stomach. Suddenly, his face flew into surprise and his hand traveled to the side of the non-demonic baby, "What is this?"

"What? What's wrong?" she asked hoping her baby was okay.

"You have the fire… it's… no… this is impossible," he stuttered and backed away, "What did you do?" he screamed.

She looked confused. All of a sudden she heard her name being called, "Clary! Clary wake up!" and she didn't hesitate. She closed her eyes.

She woke up and shot up in her bed. Jace was next to her and had a questioning look on his face.

"Sebastian?" he asked.

Clary nodded, "But it was different this time…," she trailed off trying to ponder what he meant by "fire".

"How so?"

"He didn't inject me. I threatened suicide, but there was more…"

"Like what? C'mon Clary, don't keep anything from me," he said and worried flushed through his expression.

"He mentioned fire. He touched my stomach and said it had fire".

"What?"

Maryse of course, walked in, "Clary, be presentable, there is someone here to see you".

Clary sat up and a man walked in with a black leather bag. He was wearing a white doctor's coat and had a doctor-looking bag, "Hello… Clarissa Fray?"

"Clary," she replied and rose from her couch. Jace had to help her up because her stomach had gotten bigger.

"Ah, well Clary, here has called upon me to look after your pregnancy".

She stepped back and looked at Jace. Jace's face was confused as well, "What do you mean 'look after'," Jace said exchanging glances between Maryse and the doctor. Clary hid behind Jace and peeped her head out the side.

"I mean look to see if I can dispose of-" he began but Clary screamed at him.

"The hell you are! Fuck off!" she sneered. She had come out from behind Jace and was walked toward him. She punched him square in the face. Apparently, all that training had paid off.

Maryse went to go stop her, but Clary had pushed her too. Jace reached out and pulled Clary back, "Clary, enough!" he said.

The doctor stood there, "I think you broke my nose!"

"Good," Clary said and gave him a hateful look.

"Clary! How could you? These things need to be taken out!" Maryse yelled at her.

"Yeah, well, if Jace wasn't holding me back and if I wasn't pregnant you'd be out right now!" she yelled back.

Jace's hand went to her stomach, which now had a ripple coming from the non-demonic side. He lifted her shirt. Half of her stomach was a dark shade and the other half a bright shade.

"Demon and Angel," Clary whispered.

"What?" Jace said and looked up at her. They were all staring at her.

"Oh, no…this is bad".

~ Hey guys! Sorry so short! I might be updating tomorrow but this is certainly a cliffhanger! (sorry). About my other Clace FanFiction, I'll update tomorrow (or try to)! If not, the next day when I update this! Enjoy, review, favorite, and follow! Until next time lovelies3 -SeductiveLove101 ~