Hi!

So i realise i have not updated this one for like ages! I am so sorry :) it's just been crazy with christmas and new year and school and stuff :-) oh well, i'm back with another chapter (finally ;))

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- Zoe

"Let's hope this works" Magnus said to the others. They were all looking very nervous. Magnus sighed and then directed his full attention to Clary.

They had all thought it would be a good idea to try Magnus's warlock powers on her. Magnus just thought it was a waist:

It wasn't going to work.

Magnus began working his magic on Clary. Or tried. As predicted, it didn't have any effect on Clary. But then suddenly, he got something right. Magnus soul left his body and entered Clary's, allowing him to maybe find out what had happened to Clary.

He found himself in nothing but air, and he stumbled around in darkness, not knowing what he was expecting to find. Just hoping for something that would help them save Clary.

His leg hit something hard.

Rock.

Since he couldn't see a single thing, he managed to summon the tiniest bit of light. This action exhausted him, but he was determined to stay, and not do like he very much wanted to:

Get out of there.

The thing he had hit was a big marble table. Clary was lying on top of it, her red hair in a fan around her pale face. Her body was shivering, her eyes where closed. Around her ankles and arms, thick chains maid it unable for her to move.

Jonathan had truly trapped her in her own mind. Magnus realised, that they couldn't get her out themselves. They needed Jonathan to do it. His demon powers where cruel to a level Magnus just couldn't unddo. His powers were no match for this kind of evil.

Clary was going to die soon, if she didn't get out of here. If they didn't get her out. Clary could not do anything, but stay. She really had no choice. Magnus knew what she was going through:

Experiencing her worst fears over and over again. Not ever stopping until she eventually would die of the pain and felt as though he had aged 10 years the past minute. With nothing more for him to do, he let him self slip away from Clary's dark mind. He returned gratefully to his own body with a jolt.

First now, did he realise how much energy the little "trip" had taken. His whole body felt weak, and he was covered in sweat. He opened his eyes, meeting very anxcious looking faces.

"It's no use" Magnus said, " Jonathans demon powers are just to much. We can't free Clary without him. I'm sorry Jace."

Jace POV:

He wanted so bad to talk to Clary, wanted her to be safe and alive. He hated Jonathan for doing this, and was about to get seriously angry. But he knew it wasn't going to help Clary, so he calmed down as much as he could.

Jace was very quit, then spoke.

"But getting help from Jonathan is a 2 side deal. He'll want something in return. I don't know what, but it will be something, that we just can't give him. Something to precious."

Isabelle sighed.

"Jace. You know you would give anything for Clary, and so would we." She nodded her head towards the others and then continued, " Your just going to have to accept that we need him to get Clary back again, and whatever he wants, were just gonna have to give him!"

Jace barely had time to blink before he heard a familiar voice speak;

"Se, that's the kind of words i want to hear." Jonathan tillted his head slightly, his lips forming the faintest smile.

Everyone was pretty much in shoc. He wasn't. He felt a flash of heat. His fists where curled in tight balls, trying to stop them from trembling. He was so angry he could barely stand still. He knew Jonathan wasn't really here. He was merely a holograf, so it would NOT help to try to attack him. NOT!

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO CLARY!" he yelled.

Jonathan laughed. The sound of it made Jace want to strangle him.

"I do think my dear sister would tell you to stop shouting, if she could hear you. Of course she can't."

"What do you want from me? You can have anything. Just wake Clary up!" Jace spit out, still filled with rage.

"Here's the thing Jace. We all want something." Jonathan said in a very cool and quiet voice. The sound of it made alarm bells ring in his ears. Jonathan wanted something bad. If he wanted a chance to know what, he had to try to relax a bit. He looked around at the others. All where wearing the same mask: unreadable. Great. He was letting his guard down. He had to stay focused. Even though he had just thought this, he caught a glance of Clary, and the words just came out.

"You can have anything! just leave Clary out of this!" Jace yelled in frustration.

"Hahaha... this is not about you." he laughed cooly.

"Well, then, what is it you want?"

"Me? what I want? I just want a little... fun! You see, it has been awefully quiet without you guys around. I found myself... bored, and I thought, that I had such a blast last time we met, so, why not continue the sucess? Your all going to play my little fun game, and then you can have your precious Clary back. Now, i think i will be leaving. But don't miss me. I'll be back" Jonthans lips formed a very insane smile.

Jace felt very threatened by Jonathans words. Jonathan was hiding something. With a jolt of realisation, he suddenly knew, that Jonathan was afraid of someone. Someone more powerfull than him. Jace's mind began working at high spead.

"How do i know you'll do it? wake up Clary when i did what you wan't me to. How will I know your speaking the truth?" he asked, wanting to know if he could garantee anything.

"You can't."

And then he disappeared as fast as he came, leaving them in silence.

Okay, so thats it! hope you guys liked it, and sorry for being so slow to updating! ;) please review!

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