AN: I apologize for not updating on Friday like I said I would but I had some tests and homework and crap to finish up. But now, I'm on my winter break and I'm gonna be updating so much more. So yeah. Enjoyyyy. :D

-Jace P.O.V-

Oh my Lord. I'm about to kill whoever just called me.

I hold up a finger, gesturing for Clary to wait. She shrugs and turns her green eyes back to her laptop. I groan internally and walk out.

"What the fuck do you want?" I hiss into my phone. The person on the other end just chuckles, a high-pitched annoying chuckle.

"Well, hi there to you too, brother," her squeaky voice responds.

I groan, audibly this time.

"Celine," I growl.

"Jacey," she giggles. "How's my favorite brother?"

"I'm your only brother. And who said that I liked you, anyways?"

I can practically see her pout.

"Oh, come on, Jace," Celine whines. "Why are you so mean to me?"

"Because you've been stalking my girlfriend, Celine, that's why," I snarl.

She laughs lightly, scoffing.

"And so? She's really pretty and she's funny and she's nice. Not to mention, Jacey, she loves me. You can't do anything about that."

"Oh," I laugh bitterly. "We'll see about that, Celine. We shall see about that."

-Clary P.O.V-

I'm still typing on my laptop when another knock is rapped on my door.

"It's open!" I yell.

Jace walks in again, taking a deep breath before he closes the door.

I grin at him.

"Hey, Jace," I say, pushing my glasses up into my frizzy hair. "What's up?"

He hesitates, looking around.

"New song," he breathes out. "Jordan and Raphael finished it earlier."

I clap happily.

"So what's it called?"

"In Case of Emergency, Dial 411."

"What?" I jerk my head back, frowning. "Why 411 not 911?"

Jace chuckles.

"The story behind it is actually kinda funny. You know how Raphael has this nephew? You know, his sister's son?"

"Yeah...?" I narrow my eyes confused.

"So when his aunt was going into labor, they were all panicking like, 'Call 911, guys!' But he interpreted it a different way. So he asked them if he could call the number. They said yes and instead of 911-"

"He dialed in 411," I finish for him. "That's so cute, oh my God."

Jace now laughs whole-heartedly.

"I know right. So are you willing to sing right now? Just to test it out."

I nod taking my glasses off of my head and placing them on my dresser.

"Studio?" I ask him, approaching my closet.

He nods.

"Studio," he replies, half-smiling.

I approach the microphone, looking back at the band. They're all in their places, nodding at me, signaling that they're ready to go.

The music starts and I take a deep breath.

I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
There's hope for you tonight.
I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
I can save your life.

I glance over my shoulder at the guys. They're nodding appreciatively and grinning at each other. I beam along with them and turn my attention back to the window.

I saw you move from across the room,
I knew who you were.
You act like you are afraid of who you are,
I'm afraid for you.
Try, trust and believe in me.
I can show you that there's so much more.
There's still hope for you.
Let me show you I can save you.

At that moment, Isabelle and Simon walk in, sharing glances and smiles. They notice me and I wave at them before singing the chorus again.

I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
There's hope for you tonight.
I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
I can save your life.

Jace approaches the microphone, his guitar slung on his back. I raise my eyebrows (because raising one is an uphill task that I still haven't mastered) at him and he just grins, opening his mouth like he's ready to sing. The band just smiles knowingly when I look back at them, a question in my eyes. Jace finally belts out:

One day you'll open your eyes, take a look inside
I just saved your life.
Just take a look inside,
I hope you know what it's like for you to be alright.
I am for you.

Don't give up just believe I will be right there,
when your hopes and your dreams are on the line.
Don't give up just believe I'll be right by your side,
when your hopes and your dreams are on the line.

He steps back a little, gesturing that I should sing with him. I nod, finally understanding what's happening.

I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
There's hope for you tonight.
I can save you
if you ask me, just ask me to.
I can save your life.

Jace adds his own harmony and our voices meld together slowly but intricately. When the final note rings out, Izzy and Simon are clapping so hard and the band are high-fiving each other. I just shake my head, a huge smile on my face and turn to Jace.

"That was amazing, Rapunzel," I say to him, hopping on his back.

He just groans.

"Don't call me that, you idiot," he grumbles. "But, I do have to admit, that was freaking awesome."

"So do you think that this song is alright?" Jordan stands up, raising an eyebrow.

"Alright? I think it's flipping amazing! Come here." I pull him into a hug, after jumping off of Jace's back. "Where do you get the inspiration to write these songs? Cause this was just... oh my God."

Jordan laughs and nudges Raphael.

"We both mixed our own inspirations. Raphael with the song title, which I though was perfect, and myself with the saving thing. It was for Maia. She used to self-harm a little while ago and when she got over it, I swore to her that I'd write a song about it." He shrugs. The applause starts and Jordan just turns a light shade of red.

Just then, Alec walks in, rolling his shoulders.

"That was good guys. Ready for release?"

"Totally." We all say, simultaneously.

AN: So did you guys like that? Sorry for not updating sooner, once again.

Song- In Case of Emergency, Dial 411- Sleeping with Sirens

LOVE THAT SONG OMG.

Alrighty then. Bye, you beautiful people.

-Sosebo