A/N I will be working on other Fanfictions but will be sticking to this one of course. I may not even post some of the other one's tell this one is done. If I do they will be a longer span of updates because of this one. If I don't these are the catagory's.

The Mortal Instruments

Harry Potter (2)

Hush Hush

The Darkest Powers

If they are to be posted while I'm making this one only the top 2 will be posted the other 2 are a still in disision.

Disclaimer: I do not own the The Mortal Intruments only this plot everything else belongs to Cassandra Clare.

Clary POV

Next Morning-

Jonathan was pacing waiting for dad to return home. I didn't tell him about what dad did to my arm. I couldn't he was so mad about the bruise if he found out about the cut he'd kill him and I couldn't let that happen.

"Jonathan," slured dad.

"Dad," Jon nodded at him with a bit digust in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Dad asks him.

"I'm here for a break from the college to see Clary," Jon tells him.

"How long?" He questions.

" A month or two."

"What about school?"

"A break at college," was all Jon said.

Dad walks over to the fridge obviously not caring anymore. He grabs a beer then heads back towards the door.

"I'll be back later," He tells us then stumbles down the stairs.

"When will he really be back?" asks Jon.

"Tomorrow tonight," I reply.

"Why so late?" He asks.

"He gets drunk then finds some slut to sleep with. Then goes back to the bar and reapets the prosses."

"Oh," Jon says with a look of disgust.

"Hey you want to go to Izzy's with me?" I ask him.

"Sure."

Jace POV

"Jace is she really coming over?" Izzys asked me for the tenth time.

"Yes Izzy," I reply irritated.

"Sorry I'm just worrid," Izzy looks down.

"Iz I know I'm worried too," I tell her.

The reason I seem irritated was because I didn't get alot of sleep. I kept thinking about Clary when she flinched when I touched her arm. That bruise on her cheek was also on my mind it looked like someone hit her. Even she flinched at my tone of vocie was on mind.

"Jace are you okay?" Alec asks with a look of concern.

"I'm fine just tired," I shrug.

"When did you go to sleep?" Izzy questions.

"5:48 is when I fell asleep."

"Dude thats 3 hours of sleep," exclaimed Alec.

"Thats not healthy," Izzy shakes her head.

"You try to sleep with my mind," I exclaim.

"What were you thinking about?" asks Max.

"Clary," Alec told them since I didn't respond.

"Does my brother the guy who sleeps with every slut he can get his hands on at school have a crush on my best friend," teases Izzy.

"No."

"You do to,' snorts Alec.

"I don't acully I'm pretty sure I hated her," I snap.

"You used past tense," Izzy smirks.

"I don't think you like her Jace," Max's tells me.

"Thank you Max."

"Don't be an idiot he is saying that becasue he has a crush on her," Alec laughs while Max and I glare at him.

"If you don't like her then what were you think about?" asks Izzy.

"Her bruise," I answer. I didn't tell them about her arm.

"Sure," Alec laughs.

I don't have any feelings for Clary Fray," I exclaim before walking to my room thinking I need to know whats happening to Clary before it gets worse.

Two hours later-

I was sitting in my room when the doorbell rang. When I heard a loud squeal I walked out down the stairs toward the door where I saw the person hauting thoughts being squished by Izzy in a hug. I saw her brother also but don't know why he was there for he left to college last year.

"Where have you been," shouted Izzy.

"Home," she shrugs.

"You missed a week of school, haven't gone to work, or answered your phone," I smirk at the blush coming on her cheek.

"What?!" Shouts Jon.

Clary POV

"You missed a week of school, haven't gone to work, or answered your phone," I smirk at the blush coming on her cheek.

"What?!" Shouts Jon.

I turn to see Jace smirking know that I didn't tell my brother about missing school.

"I know I'm hot but staring is rude Fray," His smirks.

My cheeks are probally redder then my hair.

"I see your ego is still intact," I snap.

"So you guys hungry I can cook," said Izzy.

"Um I could eat," replied Jon.

"Uh Jon you don't-" I begin but was rudley intrupted by Jace.

"No let him take his chances," Jace sends a mischevies smile towards Jon.

I sigh knowing will be sick if he eats Izzy's food. I turn to Jace and see the dark circles under his eyes are darker then last night.

"When's the last time you slept?" I asked him.

"Slept or slept. If its the second one and your asking for sex then I ate to disapoint but I an't having sex with you,''

I roll my eyes at him but my stomach does a little flip.

"Jace I'm not asking for sex I would sleep with you even if you were the last person left on this earth," I send a small smirk.

"Touche," He puts his hand over his heart in mock hurt.

"Come on lets check on Iz and Jon," I tell while walking away.

"Hey Clary are you okay?" He asks.

"Fine. Why?"

"You didn't seem okay lat night."

"Well I'm fine."

"Okay."

We walk in the kitchen to see Jon looking in a bowl with a look if disgust. I lean over and see a green liqued glob that smelled like fish.

"I'm not hungry," Jon whispers and starts to gag when Iz grabed a spoonfull and forced it in his mouth.

We laughed when he ran to throw up.

"That was Izzy and her disgusting cooking and I believe she just killed your brother," Jace managed between laughter.

Izzy smaked him with the spoon so the concossion splahed in his hair. I grabed the bowl and dumped it over his head.

He preced to gag then ran towards the bathroom himself.