Hi sorry for not updating sooner but I've been sick I threw up in class isn't that awful? Yeah so congratulations to marmaid the overall winner of my contest so by the next three chapters you WILL be in my fanfic so awesome and marmaid as promised you will get Jace contact! So if you want more contests please review or send me a private message and also thanks for playing!
Jace
I watched Luke lift up clary's shirt and I was infuriated I couldn't believe that someone could do this to such a beautiful innocent person. Wait what was I thinking I only knew this person for a day and I was acting like I knew her all my life. I heard voices talking but couldn't quite make them out with the anger clouding my senses. I turned around and stormed out ,vowing to myself that I would bring clary's attacker to justice. I walked outside and slide into my car. I turned the ignition,put it in reverse, and pulled out of the driveway.
I decided to start where it all started at. I put the schools address into my GPS because I didn't know this neighborhood. Almost twenty minutes later I got there and started to look around for any evidence or clues. I opened the doors to the school and walked to the row of lockers where clary was attacked. I glanced around and saw a flecks of blood on the ground and the lockers. Cold fury rushed through my veins. I knew I couldn't live with myself if I didn't catch Sebastian and bring him to justice.
I heard footsteps behind me and a rush of fear pumped through me what if it was a teacher how was I supposed to explain why I'm here I mean Jesus I would just look like a creep with no life (which is the opposite of what I am). I saw a flash of black and that was all I needed I jumped behind the corner and tried to hide. I heard a chuckle and I stood as still as possible as I heard a locker open and I looked around the corner.
It was only my adoptive sister Isabelle getting off of cheer tryouts ," Hi Isabelle." She gasped and whipped around to face me she put her Han over her heart dramatically, "Jace,You scared the crap out of me Jesus!" I rolled my eyes," First of all Izzy I don't smell anything and second of all I'm not Jesus though the mistake has been made many times." She scoffed and looked me up and down,"Jace why is their blood on your clothes did you finally murder that mutt of a girlfriend kaelie?" I gave her a look and shifted my feet. "Isabelle this isn't my blood it's clary's and also you know I broke up with Kaelie a month or two ago." She let out a laugh and smiled "I know I just like to mess with you a little." I stuck out my tongue and she rolled her eyes again." And do you mean this is clary's blood? Who is clary and is she okay?" I looked at her debating whether to answer her question or not." Clary is a girl I met today and a guy attacked her today and he cut hrer so I threw the guy off her and I'm back here to see if I can find him." She blinked and shook her head." Jace we have been here for a day and yet you can still get into trouble." I squeezed my fists into a tight ball. I was about to tell her off but her phone rang and she quickly picked up to answer. "Hello, oh hi Aline WHAT THERES A SALE AT BECKONDORFS OH YOU CAN COUNT ME IN." She then quickly put her stuff in her locker and pulled out her expensive designer handbag. I sighed I didn't get why women spent so much on clothes. Honestly it's ridiculous. Isabelle slammed her locker shut and started to walk down the hallway still talking on the phone she turned and waved bye. Do I went back to work I looked around looking for anything that might point me in the right direction. Finding nothing I slide down the lockers and started thinking about Clary. She was really pretty and funny and smart. But I didn't do relationship but maybe I could make a exception for this bouncy redhead.