Told you I'd update before the end of May. In case you don't know, I started a new story. It is called Arranged. Please read. Also, I have posted all the outfits in chapter 1-4 on my profile. Check them out! I don't own the mortal instruments.=This chapter is going to be in Jace's POV. It will probably be a while before I you hear from Clary again. This chapter's song is Santeria by Sublime.

Chapter 5-

Santeria

Jace was falling, falling through open space of colors. He was so focused on the swirling colors that he almost didn't notice that they had begun to form a scene. Almost. At the last moment he moved his body just enough so that he was able to land on his feet, only to be crushed by Izzy and Alec.

"Alec, I know you like my body but I would prefer if you didn't try to molest me," said Jace with a smirk. A very embarrassed Alec jumped off him as fast as he possibly could.

"I wasn't trying to molest you… I was…umm…," stuttered Alec.

"Dude, I was joking."

They looked at their surroundings. They were outside a small book shop called Garraway's Books. A small sign in the window told them that it sold used and new books. As well as being closed on Sunday's. "Well," said Isabelle, "Dorothea did tell use to talk to Luke Garraway. This looks like it must be his store."

"Yes, but how some mundie would know about Valentine?" asked Alec.

"Easy," said a deep voice behind them, "He's not a Mundie." We turn around to see a tall man with light brown hair and ice blue eyes. He was wearing jeans and a flannel shirt. He was also a werewolf.

"Am we right to assume that you are Luke Garraway?" said Izzy.

"Of course, I assume that your Maryse's daughter?" he said nodding towards Isabelle. "You on the must be… umm… Alex?"

"I go bye Alec actually."

"Well either way I haven't seen you since before the uprising, but I guessing you're not here to talk about that."

"We were actually wondering what you could tell us about Clarissa," said Jace.

"How do you know that name?" he said. His jaw had tightened and his eyes grew cold.

"A little bird told me," Jace replied.

Luke looked around before ushering them inside. "You better come in. Not wise to talk about these things out in the open." They were lead to the back of the bookstore there he unlocked a door. This lead to an apartment. He then turned to use and said, "I don't know how you know that name, but I doubt you know who I really am."

"And why do you say that?" asked Isabelle.

"Because according to the clave I am died, but they seem to have gotten quite a few things wrong. Since you here I assume you know Jocelyn is alive, or at least was?" said Luke.

"Yes we do. We also know that she and her daughter Clarissa were taken."

"But if you don't know who took her then you are just a gullible as the rest of the clave. As if he really would have killed himself. Nope he threw Michael and his son in the fire instead."

"Michael who?" asked Isabelle.

"Wayl-" He was cut off by a loud knocking. "You three go hid." Jace, Alec, and Izzy did this without question. Luke opened the door to reveal to men. "Panghorn. (Is that the right name?) Blackwell."

"Hello Lucian," said the one who he had referred to as Blackwell. "Aren't you supposed to be dead?"

"Well obviously since you're here talking to me you know that I am not dead."

"Yes, let's get to the point, where's the mortal cup?" Blackwell replied.

"I have no idea. However the clave says Valentine destroyed it so you might want to talk to them."

"You know as well as I do that that whore, Jocelyn, ran off with it."

"Well, first Jocelyn is not a whore, your only saying that because she wouldn't even think of sleeping with you. Second, if she did take the cup, then she didn't tell me where she put it."

"You know he would trade her for the cup," said Panghorn, "She'd be delivered right to your door."

"Yes, but as I already said I don't know where it is."

"Not even gonna ask how she's doing? No? I'll tell you anyway, she's still unconscious. The little girl, on the other hand, is wide awake," said Blackwell. Luke's jaw tightened, "I seems we struck a nerve. Lucian cares for the little girl." With that Luke punched Blackwell in the jaw, knocking him out. He then did the same to Panghorn. He lifted the bodies and dragged them outside, where he threw them in dumpster.

Well that's the end of this chapter hope you liked it. Please review. I need feedback! I'll try to update soon.