Sorry I haven't done a fan fiction in awhile. If I'm honest I totally forgot about it.

Sebastian Paced up and down his room thinking about last night. He hadn't slept at all, his brain had been ticking over trying to figure out a way to stop Jonathan coming through. Grabbing clumps of hair on both sides of his head he groaned.

It didn't take long until he sat down and placed his head in his hands. He wasn't sure how long he sat there for until something in his head clicked. In a swift movement he reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a tiny cell phone, dialling the number he then placed the small device against his ear.

"Deimus, sorry this is not a social call but I need you're help." He fell silent as he listened to the warlock.

"You know my time is expensive and will not come cheap, my dear friend."

"I am aware, I am also willing to pay the price for you're services." Sebastian spoke slowly.

"Very well, I can come as soon as tonight." Deimus said.

"See you then, Deimus."

"Sebastian." The Warnock said then hung up. It felt like a weight had been lifted from him, he had finally gotten a plan in motion but even he knew he might need a back up. This situation had to be dealt with tonight, he couldn't take the chance of Jonathan freeing Clary.

All his thoughts went to her and he almost managed a smile. Standing up he made his way out his room and down the hall. Twisting the knob he pushed the wooden door open to reveal Clary sprawled across the bed. He strode over to the foot of the mattress and grabbed hold of the duvet covers and swiftly yanked them onto th he floor.

"Get up, we have a busy day." He watched Clary as she fumbled around trying to find the sheets.

"Go...away.." she mumbled into the pillows. Sebastian laughed.

"If your not showered, dressed and downstairs in five minutes, I will come back up and help you shower" he said the last part slowly and in a blink of an eye Clary was in the bathroom. A smirk spread across his face and he made his way down to the kitchen.

It didn't even take Clary fives minutes and she was sitting at the breakfast bar. Her hair was damp and pulled up into a bun. She was wearing the blue dressed Sebastian had left out for her. It was plain but petty on her.

He placed a hot bowl of oatmeal down in front of her and watched as scoffed it down not even letting it cool. He waiting until she was finished before starting a conversation with her, the last thing he wanting was a bowl thrown at him.

"So, aren't you curious to know where we are going today?" He grinned.

"Not really, why?" She spoke slowly and watched him with suspicious eyes.

"Well you were yesterday, in fact you were so eager you hijacked my portal." A small laugh escaped his lips. Clary scoffed and looked away from him. "Fine, I will tell you. The black market." His grin was huge now with exitement.

"Wait what?" Clary said her mouth hanging open. "Shadowhunters don't go to black markets."

"Yeah I know, but who cares. C'mon were going now." He grabbed her arm and yanked her from her seat. He stood opposite the wall where the last portal had been drawn and taped his Stele of the wall. Carefully he traced the rune making it fresh and watched as the portal opened.

" I'm not sure about this, Sebastian." Clary swallowed heavily and her chest rose up and down.

"Nah, it will be fine. Stop worrying." Then he pulled her through, keeping a tight grip on his sister's arm.

Thanks for reading I know it's been ages since I last updated and please bare with me until I can get back into the feel of this story, many thanks and don't forget to review!