Hey guys! I know what y'all are thinking. FINALLY I HAVE POSTED A NEW CHAP OF CLACE IN HIGH SCHOOL
I have felt so horrible that I haven't been posting. At first I was trying to decide who should be standing in the house and all, and couldn't decide any reasonable person who could be. So I just stuck with a certain person but never got to writing. But hey! At least I'm here no and posting so YAYAYAYAYA! Be happy with me guys lets celebrate! Be thankful, it's thanksgiving! You all love me right? Yay loves all around love you too! :)
And please do not hate me for what is about to happen. Because I had this really interesting idea for the plot... Hehe you'll have to wait to find out.
Chapter 25
We all turn around, and there stood Valentine. Of course, he was here to ruin my life. Why he hated me so much? I don't know. When I thought he was gonna go after me, he went and stabbed Jon in the stomach. I screamed along with everyone else there, I ran after valentine as he took Jonathan to his car. He locked the door before I could get him and I was pounding on the glass but it was too late, the car drove off.
"I'll kill him. IM GONNA KILL HIM!" I scream at the top of my lungs, I fell to my knees on the dry grass sobbing, Jace came up and hugged me to him as my mom called the police. Things had escalated so quickly.. How could Valentine even do this to my brother? I wanted to punch him, I wanted to choke the life out of him. I wasn't gonna let him get away with this.
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*Two days later*
"Here, sweetie. Have some hot cider. Calm yourself down a little." Luke wraps me in a warm blanket as my mom hands me a mug full of a cider. My face was coated with tears, I hadn't stopped crying, well some but barely. I didn't know if Jon was still alive, or if he was dead. I was worried, yet I had no hope he was alive. But why would Valentine take him if he had killed him?
"Could you turn on the tv, mom?" I asked. Watching some cheesy movie could help. Jocelyn just nods and turns it on.
"Wanted: Valentine Morgenstern." Flashes across the screen. "It's known to us that Valentine Morgenstern kidnapped his own Daughter, Clarissa Fray five days ago. Just after being found, valentine showed up at the house, stabbing Jonathan Morgenstern and taking him with him. This man is wanted, and if you see him any-" the man was cut off by me changing the channel. A tear slips down my eye and my body shakes lightly. I still was going to kill valentine, no matter what. I was gonna get him for what he'd done.
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I'm asleep when I hear the soft sound of my window gently closing. It was dark in my room and I see Jace standing there smiling at me lightly.
"Hey, Red." He says smiling and I stand up. He closes the curtains and the room is even darker.
"Thought I'd.. Drop by." He smirks at me and wraps his arms gently around my waist, pushing me against the wall and placing his lips gently to mine. My lips tingle at his touch, and I make the kiss grow fiercer as I wrap my legs around his waist and grip his hair. He moans against me and his tongue creeps into my mouth as he pushes his thumbs into my thighs. The kiss grows more fierce and passionate as jace slowly lowers me into the bed, him on top of me and my legs still wrapped tight around him. Something felt different about jace more.. Confident. Maybe he finally felt like this was the right time. I for sure felt like it was. He plays with the hem of my shirt, his hand sliding up my bare skin and his fingers trace my back. He eventually pulls my shirt off, keeping our lips connected and undoing the zip on my jeans. I shimmy them off and we pull apart as he trails kisses down my neck. He begins sucking on my skin there, probably leaving a hickey. I moan quietly, and I feel him smile against my skin as he cups my jaw and reconnects our lips. Our breathing was heavy and he throws his shirt off, climbs out of his pants and begins to pull down his boxers. I take in a deep shaky breath, I didn't know..
But yes.. Yes, I wanted this.
"It's okay, baby. We don't have to. But.. I want you so bad." I smile, he was whispering lightly I could barely hear but I heard.
"No. I want to." Our lips connect hard, into a fierce passionate kiss as he slips my panties off and unclips my bra. I catch my breath and take a deep breath as he puts his hands on my shoulders and steadies me.
"You ready?" Then I notice his eyes aren't gold. They're green.. With a hint of black. And his hair isn't gold either it's.. Pale blonde.
"JON!?" I whisper scream.
"Wait wait wait, no!" He does back. "Wait." I felt so embarrassed, this was so wrong. How could I be so gullible as to think it was jace!?
I slip into all my clothes and so does he.
"Okay what do you want Jon?" I ask sternly. It was great to see him alive, but he tried to have sex with me. I was so embarrassed and upset with him right now. He looks like he's about to answer but then there's this fire in his eyes and he pushes me down hard onto the bed, pinning me.
"You're all mine, Little Red. No matter what that stupid Jace thinks. Can't you see that we're meant to be, Clare-Bear?"
"Don't.. Don't call me that." I shiver. "We're Brother and sister. This is wrong, Jon. And gross. I can't believe I almost had sex with my brother. How and why would you do that to me?"
"Because I love you. More than a sister. Back in the old days, siblings got married all the time." He was still on top of me and our breathing was both heavy.
"Yeah but it's the twentieth century Jon. They don't do that anymore."
"Whatever." He says angrily and pushes his lips against mine fiercely, I squeal and try to push away but that doesn't help. So I do what any sane person would do. I bite his lip. HARD.
"OUCH!" He yells, pulling away. There was a small speck of blood on his lip and he wipes it off. "You bitch." He grits his teeth and slaps me. "I'll get you for that."
"MOM!" I scream. Jon groans and just as I hear my mom open the door, he's gone.
"Clary, what happened? And why.. Is your hair all messed up like that?"
"Sleep I guess, and nothing I just had a nightmare.." I definitely was not gonna mention what ALMOST and gladly did not happen. "Okay well you'll be fine, just go to sleep."
"Okay." I say tucking myself in. Even though I was definitely NOT gonna fall asleep. I mean, what exactly do you do after your brother comes back from the "dead" basically and tries to have sex with you? Definitely not celebrate and sleep like nothing happened. You stay awake tossing and turning feeling like your gonna throw up. So yeah. I was definitely not gonna go back to sleep tonight.
