Sorry I haven't been posting as much really sorry just busy and I have no ideas. Please review! PLease review, pretty please and I think I am going to add a new character any name suggestions? (boy/girl) (yes/no)

Clary's head was feeling very dizzy and her neck felt a little bit tingly... no stingy, also her head was throbbing terribly. She opened and found her self in a small dimly lit room she had no idea where she was. Clary was sitting on a chair with ropes attached way to tightly around her wrists and ankles, there was blood leaking out from under the ropes. Yep too tight. The room was very bare except for her chair and a small window up high letting only in a small ounce of light. It was raining outside so the only noise she could hear was the light pitter patter of the rain hitting the window.

Clary struggled around but made no progress on getting out of the ropes only finding out the fact that the chair wasn't attached to the ground. But how was she going to get out. There was nothing she could do. There was nothing she could use to cut the ropes plus the window was way to small for her to fit through. Clary sighed defeatedly and closed her eyes and thought about Jace. His beautiful golden hair and his golden eyes. Hte way he looked at her like he had just found the treasure chest. Ok wow Clary was not good at her metaphors but that didn't matter all she could think about was how she was never going to see him again.

Suddenly she heard a pair of light footsteps walk up to the door and then a conversation of muffled voices. She pressed her ear lightly against the door to hear what they were saying.

"Yes, I brought her here the girl is sitting in this room tied up and knocked out," a voice said. Sounded familiar. Oh that's right, Raphael.

"Did you hurt her," Another voice asked. Also familiar but she couldn't put her finger on who it was.

"Yes of course I did," Raphael said cheekily she could sense a smirk on his face. So that explains her throbbing head and stinging neck... Stinging neck. Oh shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit... Maybe not, it might not of happened.

"You did?!" The other voice sounded angry but slightly alarmed. Raphael laughed coldly.

"Don't worry I only bashed her head with a rock to get her unconscious." He explained. Clary instinctively reached her hands out to her head but they were jerked back by the rope sending a sensation of pain through her body and causing more blood to leak out.

"You didn't drink her blood?" The other man asked with a deadly calmness to his voice.

"Only a little bit," Raphael said teasingly.

"You dickhead you have no idea what you have done!" The man shouted. Clary couldn't help but let out a gasp. The voices got quiet. Clary leaned closer to see if she could still hear anything, but ended up leaning to far and fell on the ground with a big thud. The door swung open with huge force knocking Clary and the chair she was tied to across the room, getting splinters all up her arms and legs.

Clary bit her tongue to hold back tears, she was going to be strong. She opened her eyes to see two shocked faces. Oh fuck no this can't be right, why did the world have to do this to her.

Standing there was Raphael and slightly in front of him was a smug looking Sebastion

CLIFFHANGER xx why do I do this too you you ask? because I love you who all read and review. Mwahahahahaha. *Evil laugh*