So this is the end. I'm sorry, but I hope I do this justice. And I'm doing a couple of POVs so bare with me.


About a year later (doing a random show)

Clary POV

Things have only been getting better and better for me, my relationship and the band. Me being better just has to do with growing an inch and not getting pregnant so far. Jace and I have got a corgi puppy that he insisted we name Chaplin because he think he has the eyebrows for it. That he never barks at all.

But sadly most venues don't allow for me to talk Chaplin in with me unless he goes on a matt or in a litter box, like that was going to happen. So our sweet little puppy visited sets when we had outside venues. But tonight, the owners said if I kept him on a leash and clean up, I can have him. Well with me shooting, we just put a playpen and newspaper down.

Everything is always normal and easy going at the shows. All of the guys will make stupid remarks and conversations throughout the show, but not normally Jace since he was all the way up on a riser and banging away at his drums.

So him getting on of the mica from the guys was definitely something that I might want my tripod for. And the fans caught on the rare event to and pulled out any and all electronics they brought with them.

"Yeah everybody. How are we doing to tonight? Hope that you are well. I promise to try and not take too much of your time up. I would just like for my lovely girlfriend to come up to the stage for a quick second." He waved me on, oh this was probably a bad prank all of the guys were planning, might as well go along.

"And I also need something. Chaplin come here boy." And then our little guy came running across the stage with a bandana around his head. Great so a prank involving my dog. Jace sort of patted Chaplin down a bit and looked worried.

"Well this is going to cause a tiny glitch. Clary I know that times haven't been the best and that I drove you so crazy I sent to packing for another country once and you have probably thought about it a couple of more times. I know that things still aren't all that great with you mom, but she wants to help seal the gape a little bit.

And this new family you have, couldn't love you more. I couldn't love you more than when I see that messy rat's nest of curls every morning even when I'm away from you. I honestly didn't think this through and the dog sort of ruined it. But Clarissa Adele Morgenstern, will you marry me now and forever." He said raising up Chaplin. This once and a lifetime moment and he was proposing with our Corgi and had accidentally gotten a hold of my ring.

"Do you really expect for me to say no? I mean I don't know that many people that have been proposed to on stage with their corgi who happened to shallow the ring that was on it's back."

"You know for this is be official you have to say an actual yes or no. No really isn't an choice for you."

"As long as you clean that ring when the dog shits it out, it is 100% yes from me." And cue all of the congratulations and good jobs for Jace. Then he leaned into my ear while we were sitting on the bus.

"I never got a ring in the first place because I was leaving it to you to pick out for yourself. There isn't a ring in our dog, we don't have to worry out that.


Eleven months later

"You are just the biggest son of bitch in the world, I hope that you know that Jace Wayland." I screamed at him clamping my hands into extremely tight fists.

"I was doing exactly what you wanted, Clary. I don't see how I'm a big son of a bitch when I was just doing exactly what you want. You wanted this Clary and I'm still here to support you." He said back at me rather calmly. How the fuck could he be calm at a time like this?

"It really would help Clary if you gave her some supportive words instead of what is going on now between the two of you." Said the nice lady that was just trying to help us out.

"No, when we went into this, I never thought that it was going to end up in this much pain." I said frustrated. How could it hurt so much.

"Just remember that you are pushing two watermelon sized head through a dime sized opening. I don't know what part of that you didn't get that there was going to be pain at any point."

"Yeah well you got me pregnant." I retorted at him lamely.

"You are the one who wanted them and went off birth control and threw away the condoms." Well there were all of these celebrities having kids, high time I had some of my own.

Well I would of said that expect the worst fucking contraction just hit me me squarely and I screamed bloody murder, causing a startled Jace. But he quickly recovered and grabbed my hand so I could squeeze.

"Guess what, it's time to start pushing because we see a little head poking out. Would you like to come down here or stay with your wife." He didn't have a choice, he was staying with me upstairs.

"Trust me, I would rather see it during the making process not the birthing. Maybe for the next kids." I shot him a look, there wasn't going to be anymore after these two.

"Okay honey, now I'm going to need you to push with all you can in three... two... one." I pushed and pushed until finally those two were out of me and me and Jace had both cut and umbilical cord with seeing the gender and telling the nurses the name we picked for any combination he had.

"Jace, I would love to show you your first born and son Noah Axel Wayland. And Clary, your daughter Ava Bay Wayland. Congratulations you two." Obviously Jace had picked out the middle names which he wanted as their first names.

They both pretty much look like red fat blobs. Noah already started to have tufts of blond bits coming up. Yeah he was definitely Jace. And Ava was just sort of bald with whispers of her tiny head. She was going to be her mom, but she opened those eyes, they were Jace's exactly.


Five years later

"Look sweetie, I know that you hate absolutely hate these shoes but you would make daddy so proud if you wear them tonight."

"But they make my feet feel weird."

"You don't want something to drop on your toes do you? You have to remember that me and you are both shorter than anyone."

"I'm not going to ever be as tall as daddy."

"Sadly you are probably going to have mommies short genes."

"I can't fit in your jeans mommy. I'm to little."

"She isn't talking about those jeans Ava. She is talking about the things that make us look like us. We get them from mommy and daddy when they.." yeah you know what that death glare meant buddy. And then Jace walked into the room.

"You really to have a talk to your son about the talk. I told you, mine is sheltered so it doesn't hear what yours says that are boy related."

"Haha, your sheltered. You don't get to know anything." I swear he ended worst than Jace on a sugar high.

"Noah, go finish putting your boots on. I'm not dealing with hurt toes because last time you were screwing around and that prop box fell on your foot. And we don't need to be as stupid as your brother Ava." I said to all three of my children.

"Don't worry mommy. I'm not stupid like daddy or Noah. I pay attention to all things around me so that no one steps on me, just like you taught me." And then we were finally able to get the two dressed and into the car seats.

Driving along the road to get to the venue, I snuck a glance back at my 5 year olds ready for another one of their dad's rock shows. Sure it wasn't the most conventional thing to take children to, but they were perfectly safe backstage with me and Izzy, now happily married to Simon with her own on the way in two months. Let's just say the girl was protective over any small child.

They were miniature version of ourselves just a little different. Noah had Jace's everything except for my eyes, attitude and knowledge included since birth. Let's just say he got the of eating the second he saw me.

Ava did tend to give people a little bit of the creepy the first time that you see her. Almost everyone thinks that we are letting her wear contacts to look like her dad. But nope, she has those bright golden eyes and blonde hair leaning towards red, but we can't forget the tiny silver hairs that occur naturally. They aren't grey, they are like a platinum blonde silver. So she is just a giant mix of me and him.


So that being said this is the end of the line. I bring this to a close. Stay informed with all new stories on my tumblr and info on when stuff starts up. I hope to have a new one maube around November.

I love all of you so so much

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~Nikki and Kylie