Summary: After Jace yells at Carly she runs off and something happened to her. She was found by an ancient being and now the legend of the Dragon Princess has come to pass again. For there is one that rises every 10,000 years.
Chapter Two
A week later
Hodge laid dead in the ground by the prison. Maryse was on her knees holding a lifeless Max in her arms as she fought back tears. Robert was beside her with grief shining in his eyes at the sight of his youngest dead.
"What the fuck is going on?! First Wayland Manor get's destroyed, now this!" Isabelle sobbed in Simon's arms as she gazed at her baby brother's lifeless body.
"Clary has disappeared as well." Like spoke grief in his voice as Isabelle cried harder at those words. For she missed the short-tempered red haired girl.
"It would seem we're are too late. Hodge and the little boy are already dead." Spoke a soft gentle older female voice from the thicken of the forest.
"Whose there!" Demanded Luke coldly as everyone got into battle positions. Except Maryse who now had Robert in front of her with a protective stance his blade out.
Out of the forest walked three familiar people. Gasps were heard as they were recognized. Gretel, Clary, Alaric came walking up with in differ expressions. Clary though looked almost completely different from before.
Her hair was waist length and pulled into a high pony-tail with two long thick strands framing her face. On her forehead near her hairline was an ancient and beautiful, black metal with a red diamond in the middle circlet. Deep blood red plumb petal soft lips tilted up in a slight smile. Smoky gray-eye shadow with coral black eyeliner framing her eyes. Her eyes were still emerald green except her pupils and irises were now ruby red/silver color. Wrapped comfortably around her neck was a real live black dragon serpent that was watching them all with careful ruby red/silver eyes.
She wore a tight blood red strapless leather corset. It pushed up her now bigger breast giving her an impressive yet modest cleavage and showed off her new beautiful curves. Tight low riding dark black leather pants with a pair black leather two and half in. steel toe ankle boots. Showing off more of her long legs and more of her newly required curves. Two black metal bands from her wrists to her elbows adored her arms. One on each arm for protection against anything. In the middle on both was a red diamond. In her hands was a large old bond book, her nails are ½ long and painted a deep black with acid red tips.
Everyone was floored at her new appearance and the cold look she passed over everyone around her. Maryse gasped as she saw the circlet and arm bands. She knew right away what they were and what they meant. Moving fast she ran with Max in her arms and stopped two feet away and knelt cradling Max to her chest.
"Please Milady, I beg of you please save my youngest child." She pleaded as the others gaped at her in complete shock.
Clary's eyes softened as she looked at the limp body cradled in the older woman's arms. Moving without a sound, she walked to Maryse with a soft look as Gretel and Alaric followed her closely.
"Don't cry Maryse. Love Max just as much as you do." She smiled at her with softness that had them all giving her soft looks. Clary knelt beside them and placed her hand on top of Max's head and closed her eyes. Max started to glow a brilliantly before it stopped and he started to gasp for air.
Coughing and gasping for air, his eyes opened fast revealing his pupils and irises were ruby red /silver color, "Mommy." He whispered as she hugged him tightly to her.
"Forgive me but I had to make him my family in order to save him." Clary locked her eyes with Maryse's eyes which held a grateful look in them.
"I am internally grateful and honored that he is now related to Milady. I am indebt to you, Princess Clarissa." Maryse stood with Max still in her arms as Robert came over fast and hugged both to him.
"HEY! I can see without my glasses!" Cheered Max in excitement and cheerfulness as well.
Clary stood as she ruffled his hair and walked past with Alaric and Gretel right behind her with small smiles upon their faces. She eyed Hodge's body with disdain and sadness. She let her gaze sweep over the others ignoring their shocked and awed looks; till her gaze landed on the new Inquisitor with a cold calculating look.
"Bring me the mirror used as a portal, for the mundane world." She ordered with a soft voice but also held a cold look as he flinched back from her.
"NO! Absolutely not!" He snapped at her with a cold look of his own but fear flashed across his face as her two werewolf companions snarled in warning baring their sharpened teeth at him.
"You refuse?" She raised her eyebrow at him with a dark glint in her eyes, "Gretel go and retrieve the mirror. Do not let anyone or anything stop." She ordered with a frosty glare towards the Inquisitor. She would save her mother if it was the last thing she did. No one would get in her way either. She was done playing games and waiting for these people to help her.
"Yes Milady." Gretel gave a smirk as she disappeared fast as lightening, shocking them at the force of her speed.
"What happened to you Clary? How are Alaric and Gretel alive?" Luke asked walking forward but was stopped by a growling Alaric with his claws out. He took another step and was double shocked as Maryse and Robert moved to stand in front of her in fighting stances with their Steles out and readied to fight.
"What's going on? Because I'm confused." Alec gave a confused look at them all with Isabelle nodding in agreement.
"Clary has become the Shadowhunter Dragon Princess. She is of the is of the highest form or royalty that the clave has ever known or received. No one shall approach her without her permission." Maryse spoke with a confident nod and with her usual iciness coming back now that Max was back and safe and sound.
"The Lightwoods are now in her debt and bond to protect her. For she has saved Max." Robert spoke with a nod of his head as well.
"Is she going to save Hodge as well?" Isabelle asked with wide hopeful eyes as she stared right at Clary but only saw her blank face staring back right at her.
"No he is a traitor. My gifts will not allow me too." She shook her head as she held the book in one hand and stroked the dragon's head with affection.
Gretel appeared suddenly with the mirror in hand covered in blood and dirt. She drove the mirror into the ground and approached her little sister with a smile.
"Are you injured?" Clary asked with concern for her big sister as she scanned her over for any injury that she might of received.
"No Lady Clary. Just some stupid Shadowhunters and Clave members." Gretel shook her head and watched as sadness entered her eyes at the thought people had to die or get injured.
"Just Shadowhunters! Did you kill them?!" Yelled Isabelle in horror and disgust with wide eyes as she glared at them.
"No … Yes four of them, they shot silver powder at me." Gretel nodded her head as Clary gave her a sad and understanding look.
"Why are you doing this, Clary? This isn't like you at all." Jace spoke up taking a step forward with his gold eyes shining in concern for her.
"No, I'm a whining little girl who always get's people hurt and never thinks and can't even defend herself. Isn't that right Jace? Weren't those some of the words you spoke to me after I caught you sucking face and practically groping your little girl-friend." She glared with an icy look as she felt her heart brake at this.
"Clary, I didn't mean it!" He protested but froze as Alaric and Gretel snarled at him with dragon hissing in rage at him.
"It doesn't matter. I'm going to save my mother." Clary shook her head at him as she walked towards the mirror Gretel forced into the ground.
"How?" Asked Luke with a shocked look and disbelief as well lacing his words.
"With this." She held up the old bond leather book with pleased look upon her face.
"The book of white! How?" Magnus asked with wide eyes as he stared at them book in awe.
"You destroyed the Wayland Mansion!" Accused Alec in shock with horror and anger mixed into his voice as well. For the sells that had been placed on it were powerful and dam near indestructible.
"I needed the book. A friend of mine went and retrieved it for me by any means necessary, even if they had to destroy the place. I didn't raise a finger against the place though." He face went emotionless and eyes went cold as hell as she opened the book.
"Clary?" Jace took a couple more steps towards her but froze as the dragon growled low and full of warning.
Clary ignored him and touched the mirror. It came to life making gasps fill the air fast, "Maryse, Robert take Max and go through the institute. He'll be safe there and can get some sleep." She motioned to the mirror and then to Max.
"Thank you. Do not hesitate to ask us for help Milady." Nodded Maryse as she scooped up Max in her arms with Robert nodding as well.
"Stay safe big sister." Max patted her cheek as they stepped through the mirror.
Clary ignored the others as she stepped through the mirror with both Lycans following her fast. The others ran to the mirror and hurried through. On the other side Clary saw they followed through after her. She glanced at them and sadness flashed in her eye as she looked at Jace but she quickly hardened her face along with her eyes had hardened fast.
"Gretel and Alaric go and retrieve my mother from the hospital." She turned to her friends slash guards.
"Are you sure both of us should go?" Gretel asked in concern for her as she eyed her used to be friends with open distaste.
"I'll be fine. ReseAir wont let anything happen to me and neither will Maryse and Robert. Now go and please hurry." She nodded her head to them as both nodded and took off faster then lightening.
Clary moved and walked off to the study slash library fast ignoring Jace as he kept his gaze directed on her form.
"What has happened to her?" Whispered Luke in complete shock as he glanced at the others.
"It was us and Jace." Answered Alec with a nod of his head shocking them into silence. But he ignored them and walked off to go do something.
With Clary
She was looking through the Book Of White and found the spell that would help her mother when she felt the wind shift, "What do you want Magnus?" she didn't even look up as said Warlock took a seat beside her.
"You really have become the Shadowhunter Dragon Princess, haven't you?" Magnus flicked a piece of lint of his clothes.
"I did what was necessary to save my mother." She flickered her gaze up to meet his with a raised eyebrow.
"Honorable." He mused with a small nod of his head in her direction.
"Make the antidote and answer when I call and The Book Of White is yours." She smiled as he grinned that she caught on to what he was doing in the first place, easily.
"My loyalty was with the Dragon Princess before you. Now it lays with you." He nodded head to her as he stood swiftly.
"Thank you Magnus. I do consider you a friend." She placed her hand in his standing gracefully with a smile.
A dragon necklace with a crown appeared around his throat, just like the one's Alaric and Gretel wear now as well.
"What's going on?" Jace asked appearing in the door way with a confused look concern flashing in his eyes.
"Start right away. Guard it with your life." Clary nodded to Magnus as she handed him the book.
"She'll be back to normal in no time." He took the book and left while shooting a warning glare a Jace on the way out the door.
"Clary." Jace crossed the room after shutting the door, so they could talk in private.
"What do you want Jace? I thought you had said all that was needed to be said already." She crossed her arms over her chest and gave a glare.
"Dammit! I didn't mean it, Clary!" He snapped at her with a glare of his own.
"You know something? I don't care anymore. Why don't you go hop back into bed with your god dam girl-friend." She hissed at him with her dragon hissing as well adding to the effect.
"What?" He spoke with confusion and a raise eyebrow at her.
Both snapped their heads to the door as it opened. Clary went cold as she saw Aline had come through the portal as well.
"Aw look, here's your girl-friend now. What a pleasant surprise." Clary spoke in a sickly sweet tone with a glare made of venom.
"Oh, I'm not his girl-friend … at least not yet Clary." Aline smiled as she gave a small blush to her.
"That's Lady or Princess Clarissa to you human." Spoke up Gretel walking with glare directed at her.
"My mother?" Clary asked with an anxious look upon her face.
"Resting peacefully in your old room. Alaric is watching over her as we speak, Milady." Nodded Gretel as Clary smiled up to her happily.
"A werewolf here! This isn't right!" Aline suddenly spoke up fast with a sharp look upon her face.
"Non one asked for your opinion, airhead," Clary snapped at her before turning back to Gretel, "Gretel go and join Alaric in watching over my mother. No one is to go near her without my permission. Magnus is under my rule. He is making the antidote as we speak." She nodded her head as Gretel nodded to her back.
"Yes, Milady. Call if you should need either of us," Gretel smiled as she turned and began to walk out but paused and looked at Aline with a cold look, "Watch your tone with her girl or else." She snarled and left finally.
"What is going on here?! Jace are you just going to let that animal talk that way to me?!" Aline demanded with but froze as Clary now had a dagger to her throat with a frosty glare.
"Do not ever insult my guard/sister again. Jace words of wisdom, teach your pet some manners." She snapped before leaving the room completely.
Jace was frozen in shock at what just happened. His heart hurt at thought losing Clary completely and for good. He knew he had fucked up big time by kissing Aline like he had. He also knew it was going to be hell to get his Clary back.
With Clary
She walked into the music room and took a seat at the piano. With a sigh she started to play a sad tone. Humming a little under her breath, she thought of the big fight that had happened between her Jace a Week ago. It had hurt her a lot and had shattered her heart from his words. But she had enough, she wouldn't let him or anybody else break her heart never again.
"You play beautifully." Isabelle spoke from behind her with a sad smile.
Clary stood swiftly an began to leave the room with a blank look but Isabelle grabbed her arm.
"Clary wait!" Pleaded Isabelle with a small frown upon her face.
"Let go now Isabelle." Clary ordered with a frosty tone and cold eyes.
"No! Jace is right. This isn't like you." Protested Isabelle shaking her head at her with sad eyes.
"How the hell would you know?! You barely know! So back the fuck off Lightwood!" Clary yanked her arm free and gave such a cold glare it could have frozen hell itself.
With those words Clary stormed out with a low growl. She Stormed down the hall and way from everyone else.
