The Anger

(I made Annmarie a fairy ^_^)

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"Stephen Herondale?" Magnus said

Jace gasped.

"Where the fuck is my mother!? Tell me! Now!" Blu yelled.

"You get your hands off him!" Jace yelled, and tried to stop Blu. Blu raised his hand back and slammed Jace against the wall next to the door, semi-unconscious.

Lane had regained his senses and started fighting back, but Blu was stronger. When Lane lifted his arm to punch Blu, he grabbed it and bit it, leaving a gash in his arm. Lane screamed and kicked his foot out at Blu, connecting with Blu's groin.

Alec and Isabelle ran over to help, but Magnus told them to stay back. Blue sparks engrossed his hand and Blu went flying at the wall over Lane, and hit the wall face first. Hard. He slumped to the ground and was out cold. Lane crawled over to the door and stood up behind the group. He brought out a gun and brandished it among everyone.

Jace, who was now awake, stood up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You! Magnus! Get over here. I'll let you live, but the rest attacked me."

"What? We tried to help you!" Isabelle yelled.

"When, bitch? Don't lie to me. You're gonna die today, whether you like it or not."

Suddenly, the gun went flying from his hands and skidded over to Magnus's feet. He picked it up and set it in his pocket.

"Nobody's dying today, Stephen."

"Who the hell is Stephen?" Lane asked.

Jace gasped again. "That's your name. Don't you remember?"

Lane faltered. "Remember?" his eyes glazed over.

"Yeah. Celine was your wife? You were Valentine's second in command? Your my-

"Valentine's second in command? Valentine Morgenstern's?"

"Of course."

"Now I know you're lying. Valentine is one horrible man. Why would I be in league with him?"

"You were part of the Circle."

"No I wasn't. I'm no uncanny Valentine worshipper. I have sense."

"Stephen, you really don't remember anything?" Magnus asked.

"My name's not Stephen. It's Ryan. Lane's an alias."

"Knew it. But your name isn't Ryan. It's Stephen Herondale. Your mother was Imogen Herondale, the second to the last Inquisitor. Your first wife was Amatis Graymark, but Valentine told you to divorce her, because her brother had turned into a werewolf. You married Celine and the both of you had Jace." Magnus said, and pointed to the awestruck golden boy. They stared at each other for a few seconds, before they heard shuffling behind them. They turned and saw Blu getting up, his hand to his head.

"Ah. What happened?"

"He doesn't remember what happens when he turns to his demon side." He said to Stephen, who was backing further out into the hallway.

"That's….that's-

"This is Blu Jaymes, the real Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern. The one everyone knows about is his clone." Ryeland explained.

"The real one? Clone? This is just too much for one fucking day."

"You're telling me." Blu said and joined the group. "I'm guessing all this mess has to do with me?"

"Yeah." Everyone said.

"Sorry." He said adorably.

"It's fine, I guess." Stephen said, and examined his wound. "That's some bite you got there, kid."

Blu's eyes opened. "I did that!? Holy shit! I'm so sorry, I-

"It's fine. Being me, you get used to these kind of things."

"True." Magnus said, and turned to Ryeland and the two chuckled. Magnus then walked over to Stephen and waved his hand over the wound, causing it to heal.

"Thanks." Stephen said.

"So now that I saved your life, you owe me." He said.

Stephen lowered his eyelids. "Ah, do you want?" he asked the warlock.

"I want you to tell us where the woman is located, and then I want something else from you."

He stared at them all. "Alright, follow me." He said, and led them back into the room.

"Do you want me to put that door back up?" Blu asked.

"Uh, sure." Blu walked over to the door and easily set it up in the frame. Stephen just stared at him in awe, then turned and began walking through anther door.

The room was a small one, with a circular table in the center and four chairs surrounding it. Stephen sat in one of them.

"One of my men was walking to another place that was circulating some rumors, when he heard a lady scream. He went around the house and saw a man with white hair dump someone into an expensive looking car. Also said he saw a strange smoke anomaly. Possibly a greater demon, that's been killed within the last 200 years, since it's just smoke."

"My guy tracked him down to a warehouse that's pretty far from here. I'll give you the address." He stood up and walked over to a filing cabinet and pulled out a slip of paper. He walked over to Magnus and handed it to him.

"Now. Get the fuck out."

"Wait a second, I said I wanted something else from you."

Stephen sighed. "What is it?"

"I want you to come with us."

"No way. You know how many people want me killed? And why do you need me anyways."

Magnus's hands sparked Blu. "To make sure you're not lying to us."

The blue eyed man thought to himself for a second, then laughed. "You're smart, I'll give you that." Magnus smiled.

"Alright, I'll come."

And with that, everyone hopped into the car and sped to the building.

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Theo woke unable to see. For a second he thought he was blind, but then he realized there was a bag over his head. He was also tied up.

Where the hell am I? Where's Leo?

"Leo?" the boy whispered. "Leo, where are you here?"

"Theo?" a tiny voice in front of him whispered back from.

"Oh thank god! Are you okay?"

"Yeah. My leg hurts though."

"No shit, you got shot in the leg with an arrow."

"And I wouldn't have, if you'd just listened to me and stayed at the Institute."

Theo sighed. All of this is my fault. If we die here…no. It won't come to that, because we're getting the fuck out of here. "Look Leo, I'm really sorry for all of this. This is my fault we're in here, so I'm gonna get us out, ok?"

"Ok."

"Alright. Listen out for anyone, ok?"

"Kay." There was an advantage to being part faerie. Having good ears, but after a take home chemical lab Ryeland bought home had exploded, Theo's ears were never as good as his brothers'. But the twins were also very persuasive. Theo more in words, and Leo more in looks.

Where's my knife? There was also an advantage to being a kid. No one expected you to own a knife and wear it on you at all times, which was perfect in a situation like this.

He tried to reach his back pocket, but he just couldn't. A disadvantage of being a kid would be my tiny ass arms.

He reached and reached and finally touched the hilt of it. Carefully, he withdrew it from his pocket and began of cut the ropes that constrained him.

A little while later, he was cut free. A couple red bruises here and there but free. He saw his brother a few feet away from him and went to cut him free. In a matter of seconds, he too was cut free, and the brothers were rejoicing.

"Next step, to get the fuck out of here." Theo said.

"You don't have to tell me twice. Wait." Leo said and held up his hands. "Quick! Put the bag on my head and tie me up! Someone's coming!"

"No! I have a better plan." Theo went over to a tiny window that was too high for him. He stacked a few boxes and then opened up the window to make it look as if they'd escaped. They then went ran over to each sides of the door and waited.

A middle-aged woman with brown curvy hair and black eyes entered the room.

"Huh?" she gasped. "They're gone!" she exclaimed, but before she got over to the window, Leo shut the door while Theo stabbed the woman in the back. She yelled, though more in surprise than in pain.

She turned around and took the knife out of her back, but Theo had gotten a nearby staff and jammed it into her leg. She screamed and fell to the ground.

"Leo, let's go!" he yelled as he picked up his knife. They bust open the door and ran out of it, leading into a room that was nicely furnished. Theo turned around and slammed the door, locking it and grabbing a nearby chair and pining it under the door knob. There was a door that was behind a light red couch. They sprinted for it, but they almost reached it before a man with brown hair and green eyes stepped out of another door that was next to the TV.

"Amatis, pipe down! I've got the kids pinned." He yelled at the woman screaming and pounding on the door. So her name is Amatis? Isn't that Luke's sister?

"Cartwright, hurry up!" she yelled.

"Hold on." He said. "Here kiddie, kiddie, kiddies." He laughed. He brandished a machete.

"C-Come on now, are you really gonna kill t-two kids?" Leo stuttered.

"Are you really gonna make me walk over there and get you?" he joked and began to laugh again.

Theo had a plan of escaping. Problem was, he wasn't in it. He knew that if he distracted Cartwright, that'd give Leo some time to escape. I gotta do this. If we're both captured again, no one will know where we are, and if Leo gets caught, he won't last here a second. It's gotta be me that stays.

"Leo, when I tell you to run, run." He whispered.

"But-

"Just do it!" he said. He began to charge towards Cartwright and when he got in front of him, he started twerking. Since no one ever thought you'd twerk while getting threatened to be killed, he decided why not.

"Run." He mouthed to his brother. Leo silently opened the door while Theo began to make seal noises.

"Ar! Ar! Ar! Ar!"

"What the? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Cartwright was too busy laughing on the ground to notice that one of the twins had escaped.

Theo stopped. "Look, man. If you let me go, I'll send you an hour video of me doing some funny ass things. How 'bout it?"

"Sure! Why not? I'll give you my address. Let me just go get a slip of paper." He said, and turned and walked out the door he came from. Theo decided that he could run!

He turned and ran out of the room.

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And straight into Jonathan Morgenstern. He wasn't alone either. In his left hand, he was holding Leo.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" the black eyed boy said.

Leo has to get away. It's our only way of getting to back home.

He put all effort into his voice. "Drop my brother."

Jonathan cocked his head to the side and slowly dropped him, as if he were unsure of what was going on, which he wasn't. He dropped Leo and he ran. Theo looked around and realized they were in Atlanta. He knew that, because when they were seven Charice had taken him and the family. Which meant Leo knew where they were as well. He could probably find a way to get home, or a telephone, something! Theo just had to distract Jonathan to make sure Leo got far away enough.

"Your mom misses you." Theo knew Blu's real mom had always been soft subject for him, so he figured why not his clone?

Jonathan knit his brows. "Please. The odds of her missing me is the same as finding a dinosaur having sex with a human. Impossibly impossible."

"No. She says that she wants to make up with you. She says she's sorry."

He flared his nostrils. "If she did, she wouldn't have said sorry for not killing me when I was born! What kind of mom, that's sorry, would say something like that!?" he bunched his fist up in Theo's shirt and lifted him off the ground, pushing him against the wall. "You tell her she can kiss her sorry goodbye, once I rule over the Shadowhunters and she's burning on stake, skin melting off her bones, internal organs bursting from the heat, suffocating in the smoke, begging for mercy." He squinted his eyes and dropped the young boy.

When Theo stood up, Jonathan grabbed him by the arm roughly and yanked him back inside, emitting a yelp from the injured boy. Cartwright and Amatis were arguing with each other, but with one yell from the demon boy they quickly stopped.

He then dragged the boy into the room and threw him in there. He turned around to leave, but stopped.

"Where's the other one?" he asked Theo.

"What other one?"

"Your twin, smart ass. Where is he?"

"I…have a twin?" Forgetting my memory is worth a try.

"Look, I don't have time for this right now. Either you tell me," he went over to a corner and took out the bow. He notched an arrow, "or I shoot you somewhere else. Maybe even in the same spot. I'll give you 30 seconds." He let the arrow fly, sticking in the wall to the right of the boy. The boy gulped.

"I don't know where he went, but if you let me go I'll find him." If his persuasive powers went completely against what the other person wanted, sometimes it didn't work. In this case, it didn't.

"So now you know you have a twin? Where is he? You're losing time." He shot an arrow and it hit right above Theo's head, ripping off a few strands of hair.

"You wouldn't kill me." He said, his voice shaking. Another arrow went flying and hit the wall to his left, almost searing off his ear.

"I would. What's there to miss, you have a twin. By the way you have 10 seconds to tell me."

"No."

Jonathan counted down. "8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

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He let the arrow fly. This time, it actually pieced skin. It flew through his head, gruesomely holding him in place to the wall, legs dangling a bit.

The little nine year old died instantly.

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"Where the hell is he?" Blu hadn't even bothered opening the doors, he just broke them down wanting to get to his mother. Who wasn't here.

"Maybe she's under the floor boards, like in movies.

"Good thinking." Blu started ripping up floor boards one by one. Ryeland ran in circles making a mini tornado and causing the boards to fly off the floor.

Everyone watched in awe as the floor was swept up.

"Nothing." Blu said.

"Ugh!" Ryeland said and took up a board and threw it, it flying super speed out of a window.

"Rye." Blu said cautiously.

"I know, I know. I'm just starting to panic here a bit, but…I got it."

"You better…mental ass." He added. Ryeland ran by him and slapped him across the head.

"Hey!" Blu objected.

"Remember? I'm mental." The brothers laughed. Another chuckle came from the group. They turned and saw Stephen smiling.

"What? It was funny." They all stared at him for a while longer, then turned away. Except for Jace who stared at him longer, making the man feel uncomfortable.

"I know I'm very sexy, but you're kinda creeping me out." Jace quickly looked away.

"And you guys said Blu was a monster." Magnus said.

"He grew wings." Isabelle countered.

"True."

"Don't blame me! I didn't even know I had them."

"Yeah right." Jace said.

"You know what, go fuck yourself."

"If you-

"What's this?" Alec said.

"Huh?" The group walked over to where Alec was. There was a laptop on the ground with a flash drive stuck in it, and the word 'Open' on top of it. Just sitting there in the center of the room.

"It's a video from Jonathan. He wants a ransom for mom." Blu said.

"How would you know that?" Alec said and squinted at him.

"From movies, Alexander. Obviously." Magnus said. He had a look that said 'how dare you accuse him, dick'. Alec blushed.

"You're right. I'm sorry."

"Whatever, just open it."

Alec hurriedly opened the laptop. The screen said 'play', and Alec clicked so.

A video of Jonathan popped up. "Surprised to see me here and the other one next to you? I'm actually surprised none of you killed him in his sleep, though I can bet Clary tried."

"It's true." She said. She had no remorse.

"I'll cut to the chase. In turn for your mother, Blu," he spat the name, "I want you."

The screen moved over to Charice. She was hanging from chains that were connected to the ceiling. This scene looks familiar. Ugh! Where is this scene from? She had so many bruises, that it put Blu's to shame. She had a strange red line across her throat, and across her arms and ankles. She had a whole in her left leg, as if Jonathan'd taken hammer and jammed into her leg.

He then turned her around to where you could see her back. Gruesome lines made a home for themselves on her back.

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WAPISH! "AH! FATHER!?"

"You wanna back talk me, boy?"

WAPISH! "AH! PLEASE, STOP!"

"You wanna step out of line and make a fool out of me!?"

WAPISH! "Stop it, I'm sorry!"

"How dare you even think of blaming your mothers parting on me!?"

WA-PISH!

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The Flashback shocked Blu so much, he woke out of his daze gasping for air. "That sick son of a bitch!"

"She's my slave, haha. Sorry. Had to laugh at that little pun. She's my slave, until I get you. And if I don't within 3 three days, she's gonna wish she were picking cotton fields."

"Boys." She said her voice hoarse. "It's a trap."

"Hey." Jonathan slapped her so hard she spun on the chains, emitting a heart wrenching sound from her.

It seemed as if Blu were out of breath, breathing in and out profusely. But Ryeland was the exact opposite.

"Don't touch her you little fucker!" he yelled.

"Meet me at the abandoned warehouse in Atlanta. I'm not telling you which one because I like to see all of you stumble around. You're like lost puppies." He smiled grimly. "Remember. 3 days." The screen went black.

"Dammit!" Ryeland said and took up the laptop and threw it top speed, causing a little wind to blow through the room, the Shadowhunters faltering on their step.

Blu's phone suddenly rang with Clary's frantic voice on the other side. "Blu! The twins are gone!"

"What!?"

"They're …what?" her voice went away from the phone. "They're back? Just Leo? Where the hell's Theo!?...Blu'd, you hear?"

"Yeah."

"Leo says you need to get home quickly...and whatever you do, don't go after hour mother. It's a trap to kill you. Hurry!" the phone line cut off.

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Blu crushed his phone out of frustration, as if it were made of Lego pieces.