Jace POV
I watched Clary look at the girl, in a sort of pained look. "Um. He's a old friend of mine." She said wearily. "I think he'll be staying here for a few days.."
The girl nodded, and a man walked in. "Hello Clarissa." He said and wrapped a arm around her, causing her to flinch slightly. Hell I wanted to kick this guy to the curb.
"Nate." She said forcing a smile, "Isabelle made dinner, and for once it was nice." This made everyone chuckle, "And that is Jonathan Herondale."
He looked me up and down and I raised my eyebrow at him, realizing he looked shockingly similar to me. "Nate." He held his hand out , and I shook it.
Then it hit me, he wasn't all Nephilim. I stared at him hard and he smiled, "Your quick." He said, "You've just figured out I'm part demon, angel, wolf, shadowhunter, and warlcok."
I grinned, "Interesting. Only I was looking at the mark on your right forearm." Then for some reason, he knocked me out.
I woke up in silent city like I had for the past six years after I'd been caught saving a mundane child from a ravenous vampire. I sighed and hugged my knees to my chest.
Magnus was in a cell next to mine. He'd only been in here a three years after I was tossed in. "Had another dream Jace?" He asked. I nodded. "She loves you, you know. She really, really does. I have to send you those dreams, so you'll battle on. Get out of here."
"I won't Magnus." I choked, "I'm... dying." Magnus raised a eyebrow at me, "I'm dying knowing that I've got kids, I'll never meet.. And that she's with another man."
Yes. Weird chapter. I will be updating quite shortly, because basically I now have a ghyhgfjyhjuy AMAZING plot formed! Please stay tuned. Btw, PM me questions!
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