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MERRY CHRISTMAS! Here is your Christmas present :D

I'm back. *awkwardly smiles*. I know I am such a bitch for not updating this story for so long, I just didn't get a lot of feedback for last chapter and I kinda forgot to write it. Plus a lot of really fucked up shit has happened since I last updated for you guys and it has really affected me and my life altogether. I came out about being bisexual to my friends, and they were so accepting about it I love them too much (It was hard for me to even say because my whole family are so homophobic). Also a lot of my health and mental health issues have been getting in the way of life happening.

IMPORTANT: Hey guys I am finally using my twitter account for good. I have decided to post images for my stories on my account. Right now I have got some pictures of Alexa and Jonathan on there so go and check them out follow me and tell me what you think (Also got an image you want me to post there? Send it to me and I will post it for you). My name is TJMorgenstern, but there is also a link on my profile.

Chapter Three.

Jonathan and Alexa-17 years old.

"Jon," Alexa called as she ran after her brother, laptop bag jumping around as she ran and having to hold only her flat cap, not wanting it to fall from her head. "Hey," Alexa said, feeling a little breathless since she had just done PE and then having to run. "Why didn't you wait for me?"

"Because," Jonathan said as he turned around and faced his sister. "I don't have to wait around for you just because you're my sister!" he pointed out, lifting the smoke he had in his hand, up to his lips and smoked it.

"I would be a little nicer to me if I were you," Alexa said, feeling a little pissed off. "We wouldn't want mother and father to find out about your smoking and drinking problem."

Her brother had started to smoke when they were sixteen, nine months later he realised his love for liquor. She remembered the day itself all too well for her own liking.

One Year ago.

"Where did you hide it Jonathan?" Alexa yelled angrily as she ripped apart her brother's room in search for her phone. "I swear to god you are a demon in place of my nice brother."

She had search everywhere in the house for her phone, but no sign of it. Jonathan had told her he had hidden it on her, so she decided to come and rip apart his room in search for it. No sign of it. Just when she was about to give up Alexa got to her knees and crawled under her brothers bed. It was a lot cleaner than expected, just a shoe box and some dirty magazines. She took hold of the shoe box and crawled back out with it in hand. Alexa removed the lid and examined inside. Condoms (some just the wrapper) Alexa shuddered at the thought of her brother fucking random chicks, a lighter, photos of him and his friends, a packet of smokes. Wait… a half empty packet of smokes.

Alexa gasped in surprise.

"What are you doing?" Jonathan's face was a lot paler than usual, you could even see the very few red freckles on his cheeks clearer.

"Looking for my phone," Alexa said, she was pissed off to the point where she felt as if she would claw his eyes out.

"Well don't touch my stuff," Jonathan said, anger in his voice and Alexa could have sworn his pupils ate the white bit in his eyes. Jonathan walked over to her hand reached his hand out to grab the half empty smokes but Alexa pulled her hand away.

"Why are you smoking?" she asked as seriously as she could, trying to keep her anger at bay.

"It is none of your business, now give it here!" He basically yelled. Their parents weren't home at this moment, so he wasn't really that careful.

"These things can kill you."

"And I don't give a shit." He said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out her phone. Quickly he threw the phone towards her and as she went to catch it he swiped the packet from her hand.

"Promise you won't tell?"

"Jonathan…I—I…"

"Promise?"

"Okay."

Present time.

"You promised you wouldn't tell," Jonathan said, pouting his lip jokingly. He had always known his sister was loyal to her word, she was such a little angel.

"Yeah whatever, can you drive us home now?" she asked.

"Sure, c'mon," Jonathan said as he and Alexa walked side by side over towards the black car, which Jonathan owned. He pressed the button on the car keys and unlocked the car, allowing them to both jump in. Jonathan started the car and back out of the parking spot and drove out of the school parking zone.

It was a long car drive of nothing but silence between the siblings.

….

Jonathan pulled up out front of their house, he didn't know what but something just felt wrong. He must have had a worried look on his face when Alexa asked.

"Is something wrong?"

"I don't know," he said, getting out of the car and looking in the direction of the house. The warm spring wind blew his red hair into his eyes. "Stay in the car Alex, I mean it." Jonathan said as he closed the car door and began to walk over towards the house.

Alexa being the curious person she was unbuckled her seat belt and opened the car door, making sure to close it behind her and running towards her brother. She stood right behind him and he stopped in his tracks.

"I thought I told you to…"

"Jonathan, you should know what kind of person I am by now." Alexa said, walking towards the house with her brother close on her heel.

Alexa opened the door quietly and looked around the inside of the house. Nothing was out of place and it seemed completely normal.

Alexa rolled her eyes as she walked into the house, closing the door behind Jonathan. "See there is nothing wrong."

Jonathan looked up and tried to run but it was too late. His body was pinned against the wall and a hand was clamped around his throat, same with his sister. Alexa let out a small scream, since they were caught on surprise. Jonathan tried to break out but the man holding him punched him across the face.

"Let go," Alexa struggled, which she received a slap across the face for.

"Don't you fucking touch her," Jonathan said, blood dripping down the side of his face as he struggled to get free.

The man that was holding Alexa laughed at Jonathan's request and reached his hand up to cup Alexa's right breast. Alexa kicked and struggled and screamed but to no avail.

"Get your motherfucking dead beat hands off of her you fucking asshole," Jonathan felt his blood boil.

Alexa signed in relief as the man removed his hand from her boob. She looked up at Jonathan with worrying eyes. She saw something that froze her blood in fear, her brother's eyes even the whites were gone, swallowed by his black pupil. She had seen this before but this time it didn't just go away like before.

The man that was holding her pulled out a phone and dialled a number.

"Hello Mr Herondale, we have them. The Morgenstern siblings. Yes there are two of them. Yes we will bring them to Idris right away. Has Lightwood already taken Clarissa and Jonat…Sebastian Morgenstern?"

"Our parents? You fucking monster what have you done to them?" Alexa yelled, kicking and struggling to get free.

"Shut the fuck up kid and maybe the council will spare you. Nah, they wouldn't spare criminals like you." Both the men started to laugh.

Alexa felt tears prickle her eyes. They weren't criminals. Were they? What have they done to deserve this? What have their parents done to deserve this?

Just then Alexa heard the man that was holding Jonathan let out a loud scream. Jonathan wiped blood from his mouth and punched the man that was holding Alexa in the stomach, causing him to double over and hold his stomach. Jonathan grabbed hold of his sister's arm and began to pull her.

Jonathan ran, pulling his sister behind him, both those guys hot on their tail as they ran. Quickly Jonathan turned and pulled Alexa into his room. Locking the door behind him.

"Jonathan, what's going on?" Alexa asked, on the break of crying.

"I don't know, but I do know what to do," he said as he rummaged through his draw in search for his… there it is. Jonathan held the Steele in his hand and walked over to a clear wall where he began to draw the image in his head.

"There is no time for art you idiot, we have two lunatics trying to get in, we need to call the cops," Alexa almost yelled, fear coursing through her so badly she began to shake a little.

"I'm not doing art, I'm saving us." Jonathan said, just as he finished the portal appeared in front of him. "Listen to me Alexa," Jonathan said sternly as he walked over to his sister and lightly held her shoulders. "Those men out there aren't mortal, they are shadowhunters and so are mum, dad and us." Over the years after he had found that book he had done his own research and tried drawing runes himself. Once he came across the grey book full of runes and such he saw the parabatai rune and realised Alex and himself were shadowhunters with a bond. He knew no birthmark could be like that.

"Jonathan we don't have time for nonsense."

The door finally gave way and the men ran in. Jonathan grabbed hold of his sister's arm and pulled her towards the portal, basically throwing them both in, just in time before the portal closed itself on them.

Jonathan fell with Alexa on top of him, both coughing and trying to catch their breath. They both got to their feet and looked around at the large city before them. "Where are we?" Alexa asked as she watched the busy traffic go by, it seems like they landed in an alley way of some sort.

Jonathan let a small smile appear on his face. "It worked."

"What worked? Where the fuck are we Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern?" Alexa almost yelled.

"New York City."

Alexa gasped. "But how?"

Jonathan chuckled. "None of what I told you was nonsense."

…

Clary groggily opened her eyes, her head pounded as she came to realise where she was. A cell. She laid on the cold hard stone ground of the cell. "Sebastian." She said quietly as she looked around the cell. Her eyes then rested on the motionless body of her husband, both his hands were chained to the wall.

Clary gasped, tears in her eyes as she crawled over to him and cupped his face with her hands. "Sebastian, please wake up." She said, breaking into sobs as she looked at him.

After a moment his eyes fluttered open as he began to cough uncontrollable. Clary hugged him close and continued to cry. "Sebastian Morgenstern, I thought I had lost you."

"It's okay Clary," Sebastian said, trying to hug his wife back but realising that his arms were chained to the wall.

The doors made an echo as it creaked open, a man began to walk in wearing nothing but shadowhunter black. Clary could recognise that face anywhere, even after years. Jace Herondale.

"Clary so nice to see you once more." Jace smiled as he closed the door behind him.

"Jace, why are you doing this to us?" Clary asked as she wiped the tears from her eyes, holding Sebastian close to her. "You couldn't just let us go."

"Clary I'm doing this for your own good," Jace said as he made his way towards her, twirling a seraph blade in his hand. "He is your brother and you had a child to him. Better yet, twins to him." Jace spat, hate clear in his voice.

"You didn't care when we thought we were brother and sister," Clary said softly, not wanting to edge him on and that leading to him hurting or killing her husband.

"So your children, were they boys or girls or both?" Jace asked.

"Why would we tell you?" Sebastian spat, speaking up for the first time in a while.

"It doesn't matter, I'll see it soon shortly." Jace could see the fear in both of their faces, he smiled at this.

Then came a knock at the door and a woman entered, not just any woman Isabelle Lightwood. "Jace they got away."

"How could you let them get away?" Jace was furious.

"They got away in a portal to somewhere."

Clary signed in relief, as long as her children were safe nothing else mattered for the moment.

"Find them and bring them to me."

Isabelle nodded and exited. Jace turned back towards Clary and walked over to her, picking her up by her right arm and pulling her to her feet. Jace the roughly pushed his lips against hers in a kiss.

Clary felt a familiar feeling explode between the two. It was like trying your favourite food for the first time in years, only they were kissing. Clary was lost in the kiss, until she realised that her husband was watching this and she immediately tried to push herself away from Jace.

Jace chuckled. "You were enjoying it until you remembered he was watching, weren't you? C'mon Clary, come back to me and I will make sure that you stay safe."

"What about my children and Sebastian?" She asked.

"That I can make no promises for, seeing as they are all just filthy demon scum."

"My children aren't demon scum you weak motherfucker," Sebastian yelled from where he sat. Struggling with his bonds, trying to get loose.

Jace, still holding Clary, leaded down and punched Sebastian fair across the face. One, two, three, four, five, six times and still he continued to do it.

"No," Clary yelled as she struggled to help her husband. "Jace please don't do this, don't hurt him."

"Why shouldn't I Clary dear?" Jace asked, stopping momentarily.

"Because I will do whatever you want if…"

"CLARY NO!" Sebastian yelled, stilling dizzy from the blows. Jace punched him once again to silence him.

Clary held back her scream. "If you promise not to hurt my family in anyway."

"I already told you I cannot make a promise for demons." Jace explained softly to her.

"Please Jace, I'll do whatever you want just don't hurt them, please." Clary begged. Jace loved watching her beg him, maybe soon he could make her beg for something else.

"Clary please don't," Sebastian begged his wife.

"I guess I could see what I could do," Jace half smiled, watching as Clary's eyes lit up just that little bit. Jace walked over to the door and opened it, looking over towards Clary. "Coming? That is if you want your family to stay safe."

Clary looked over at Sebastian with sorrow in her eyes. "Please don't do this Clary, he's just going to go back on his word."

"We don't know that Sebastian. Any chance I can get to protect you, Alexa and Jonathan I have to try." Clary leaned over and lightly kissed him cheek and whispered in his ear. "I'm sorry."

She then rose to her feet and walked over to the door like Jace had instructed her to do, as if she was a dog and he was her master. Once she had reached the door Jace wrapped his arm around her waist and began to kiss her neck.

"See you later Sebastian." Jace said as he closed the door, leaving Sebastian in the dark with nothing but his thoughts of what would happen to Clary and where ever his children were. Dear Raziel he hoped they were safe.

Like it? Hate it? Tell me what you think. Could I get a few more reviews so it at least hits 20 for a Christmas Present?

I hope you guys like it. Again sorry for the wait *hugs* hope this chapter and my hug made up for it, if not maybe I will kiss you (maybe).

If you haven't already go and check out my other story "Her Snow White Prince." I have been told it is pretty good, also it is Clonathan. And if you want to see what I have also been spending a lot of my time on go over to wattpad and check out my original story "Lost Humanity." My wattpad name is PrincessOfTheFallen, but there is also a link on my profile.

Till next time my fallen angels.

-TJ \_(ツ)_/