I was frozen on the spot. I wanted to run forward but my body wouldn't allow it. The bright golden light was slowly fading reavling a true horror underneath. The inquisitor laying on the floor dead her blood was pooled around her, her hands still cuffed dried tears still evident on her face. Before her was her grandson on his knees sobbing, the black lines that covered his body disappeared. I wanted to rush forwards and hold my parabati but I didn't know what to do…..he was broken. The soul sword slipped out of his grip and clattered to the dirty blood-slick floor.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered not to us but to her, his eyes fixed on her cold body. His tears had stopped but I could see him shaking. My heart ached for him, all I wanted to do is take his pain away. I Hated seeing him like this. I unstuck my feet from there frozen position and crawled forward, he instantly looked up scared and stumbled to his feet.

"No Alec please get away from me, I don't want to hurt you to.." He got out quickly as he backed away his wings high behind his back. Him saying that reminded me of when he was trapped by Lilith and I was trying to bring him back home but he was so scared, so alone, so afraid….

"Jace you would never hurt me." I whispered softly and kept forward.

"I didn't mean to….." he said softly looking at the ground timidly.

"I know.." I replied moving cautiously towards his shaky figure. I only just noticed how pale his skin was and the goosebumps risen on him.

"He said if I didn't I would never get to see any of you again." He stumbled out quitely and wouldn't take his eyes of the floor. But I only focused on what he just said.

"Wait who? Who forced you." I asked slowly getting closer. But every time I moved closer he backed away a step. He stayed silent. I looked over my shoulder and I could see Izzy, Magnus and Clary waiting there. Clary looked scared and worried, Izzy looked the same, but Magnus looked shocked and scared for my sake.

"Get back to the institute, clear the way for Jace." I mouthed back at them, Izzy nodded and slowly pulled Clary away. She resisted a little but Clary eventually let Izzy pull her away. I turned back around to Jace, he was nearly backed up against the wall, his hands shaking his skin was like ice.

"I'm a murderer." He whispered out, his voice hoarse and breaking.

"No, no. Your not. Jace who forced you." I asked slowly and moved my way closer towards his shaky figure. Before Jace could even get a word out a high pitched noise rang out. My hands went straight to my ears and my knees buckled, It was short lived because suddenly it stopped. I looked up and noticed a blurry green shield around me stopping the noise. Magnus had cast it over himself and I but not Jace. My attention was then focused on Jace, he was on his knees his hands over his ear, face grimaced in pain. I got of my knees quickly and ran forward but was forced to halt by the rock hard sheild. I looked to Magnus desperately he shook his head, his face twisted in control, his hands shaking. My eyes darted back to my parabati who was laying on the floor writhing up and down in pain. A short red lightening flashed which sent Magnus, me and the shield backwards. It knocked me to the floor but I quickly got back up again. A women with a slender, curvy figure stood in front of were Jace lay. She had long black hair and her skin was a tanned olive colour, Jace looked up at her and I could see pure hatred in his eyes towards her. A bright , gleaming sword appeared at her side, and grabbed Jace's shirt. She flipped him over ruffly onto his back and gently put the tip of the sword on his angleic rune.

"NO JACE NO!" I screamed out and desperately threw myself against the shield but it wouldn't budge. She quickly raised the sword above her head, she slammed it down with bright red light. I couldn't see them anymore and I was forced to close my eyes. When I reopened them I saw her on her back the sword stabbed though her neck and Jace standing on her back. I looked at the demons face and I recognised her face, It was Lilith. Lucifers wife.

Well that makes sense, Jace kills Lucifer, his wife wants revenge. I thought to my self, I looked up at Jace He wore a straight face, emotional less, Magnus dropped the barrier and I noticed Jace's knees buckle and his face suddenly drop and his eyes rolled back into his head, I darted forwards at the speed of light and caught his head just before it hit the cold ground.

"Owww." He murmured softly still not opening his eyes. I gently pulled him into my lap, his eyes stayed closed but he was again groaned again. Magnus was by his side in a instant his hands making magic quickly.

"What happened, what do we do, is he okay?" Questions that I hadn't realised I was holding tumbled out.

"Power exertion, He was possessed, be torched on the inside from a demon." Magnus explained placing a hand on Jace's chest and light followed out of Magnus's hand. I stroked back Jace's sweaty hair.

"Wait so a Lilith... made him kill his grandmother, to be with us." I said slowly. Magnus looked up.

"No, he was a prisoner, in hell. They would have made him pay a price, to be back with us…." Magnus explained while gently putting power into Jace.

"What if he didn't?" I asked after a while.

"I don't know…" Magnus replied. Before removing his hand from his chest. I looked back and Lilith's body was gone, back to hell. Where she belonged. No she belongs somewhere lower than hell. I spat angrily at the dust she had left, before looking back at my freezing parabati. I felt his ice cold skin and I got more worried by the seconded.

"We need to get him back to the institute, get him checked over." I said looking back up at Magnus. He shook his head.

"No. We can take care of him back at our apartment, it's safer there." Magnus said standing up.

"Okay." I agreed, Magnus was a really good doctor. I pulled Jace further up my body and I snaked my arm around his waist to hold him upright. Magnus opened a portal up and then helped me hold up a 12 stone man who was made entirely up of muscle. Though the portal to safer place, than a place of pure pain.