Hey guys!, i'm back from being gone, with of course a new chapter. Sorry for not being active for awhile. I was extremely busy with school and soccer and stuff like that. But, I'm back with a new chapter for you! Hope you'll enjoy it!

Chapter 6

Clary woke up in the middle of the night and felt like the world was gone, her vision was all black. She couldn't see a thing. Suddenly, she felt a wave of nauseous go through her. It startled her and she tried to adjust her eyes to the dark. When she thought she could see enough she stood up on her uncomfortable mattress which was sandwiched between two others, Isabelle's and Jace's. She tried to step between the sleeping body's of her future friends and her brother to reach the room of the basement from Isabelle, Jace and Alec's huge house. She heard someone yell at her for disrupting their night rest but continued slumping anyways.

When she reached the stairs that led to the base floor, she turned around one more time. Just to check if anyone was awake so she wouldn't be scared if she heard someone upstairs. Jace's mattress seemed like no on had ever slept on it. But, Clary had learned from their conversations that Jace had OCD. He wanted everything clean and in correct state, before leaving. Alright, Jace was in the house. That wasn't bad. Exciting, even. When she opened the the door on top of the stairs, she wondered what the golden god, as everyone called him, was as handsome in nighttime as he was in daylight.

Because all of the distraction, Clary hadn't notice that she had become even more nauseous. She cursed herself for drinking too much the night before. Karma is a bitch.

With one hand covering her mouth she searched for the bathroom. It wasn't an easy job since this house was so damn big! As soon as she found the door to the bathroom with similar size to the house, she opened the door. She switched on the light and let herself lower in front of the porcelain toilet. She placed her hands on the side and vomited. She had forgotten to close the door. Clary had already mercy with the other people who could hear her barf sounds.

Suddenly, she felt a hand grab her messy ponytail and it scared her to death. When she felt a big hand on her back she felt a tear on her cheek. No, this can't be happening, Clary thought. But, when she heard a familiar, soothing voice, she knew who was supporting her. Jace. She started throwing up again since her actions were stopped previously by her dramatic reaction.

"Shh, it's going to be okay. I'm here." She heard Jace whisper from behind her. His fingers started making patterns on her soft skin and it felt extremely soothing.

"Keep doing that." She said between the waves of puke that came out of her mouth and landed in the toilet. She heard Jace chuckle and it made Clary giggle as well. When there was nothing left for her to vomit, she turned around and covered her face with her hands. Gently, Jace pulled her hands away and he gasped. Even in the middle of the night she was outstanding beautiful. Clary did the same and confirmed her earlier thinking. He wasn't wearing a shirt and even though his hair looked ruffled, it still looked very sexy. It gave her the need to get her hands through his beautiful blond hair. He handed her a towel after what seemed like a century of time had passed. She cleaned her mouthed and drank a bit of water.

"Are you still nauseous?" Jace asked concerned while cleaning the last bits of puke around her mouth. She shook her head and gently pushed him back so that she could stand up. After a moment, her head started spinning and she felt her knees weaken. She thought she just had a head rush but apparently, it wasn't. The dizziness kept holding onto her and she felt that if she kept standing on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor, she was going to collapse. Jace noticed it and picked her up bridal stile, kissing her forehead before bringing her to his bedroom.

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Izzy woke up because of the heavy weight of a hand, covering her abdomen. She turned her gaze to left and expected to see a peacefully sleeping Clary, but was disappointed because she saw a plain mattress with just ruffled sheets. She was wrong, there was not only one empty mattress, there were two. Jace's as well. She just knew it was his because of the neatly cleaned up covers. She had known her adoptive brother since she was eight and got to know him too damn well in eight years. Clary was probably with him.

"No surprise." She murmured, not expecting anyone to hear her. But apparently someone had.

"What is no surprise?" Simon asked from her right. In the meantime he had removed his arm from her belly and it was now placed next to his body.

"Jeez, Lewis. Don't scare me like that!" She squealed and she covered her face with a pillow. She felt butterflies in her stomach when she saw him looking disappointed. He was so cute when he did these kind of dumb things.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." When he saw her face her quickly rephrased. "Not that you get scared quickly. I mean you're the bravest girl I have ever known. Not that I know many girls." He blushed and covered his forehead. "Oh god." He sighed. Izzy laughed and threw a pillow at his head. He sat up, looking over her and threw the pillow back. Now Izzy sat up too and she pushed him back, so that he landed on the uncomfortable mattress. He groaned accidentally when she straddled him. She giggled like a kid who got a candy from someone handsome. In the moment, she leaned down and kissed him on the mouth. Simon laid his hands on her hips and they started kissing heavier, until there was a pillow thrown at their heads. They looked to the person who had thrown it and they saw a smirking Alec.

"Having fun? Aren't you?"

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"Clary! Jace! Breakfast!" Izzy yelled from the bottom of the stairs that led to the second floor. She heard a muffled thump and someone groaning. After a few seconds she heard the door open and out came Clary and Jace. Both looking tired as shit. "Where were you?" Izzy asked with a smirk, not really needing an answer because she already new where they had spent their night.

"Let's just get some breakfast. Please tell me that you didn't cook!" Jace asked his adoptive sister desperately. Izzy was a nice and beautiful girl, Clary thought. But if she had understood even a word about what Jace had told her, she shouldn't be even near food that was made by Izzy.

"It's a suicide mission." Jace had said last night when they were laying in his bed. She had touched his arm and had drawn the same pattern Jace had done when they were in the bathroom. After a while she saw Jace's face relax and she realized that he was asleep. Clary kept touching his arms and was staring at his chest all the time. Who wouldn't?! She didn't know if the alcohol from the night before kicked in or not but suddenly she found herself giving Jace a kiss on his muscled chest. She kissed every muscle and every scar. Eventually she had fallen asleep as well. Dreaming about a so called: "Golden god"

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Chapter 6: done! I hope you liked it. This was more like an update chapter but I hope you still liked it. Please review and thank you so much for reading!