I'm so sorry about it being a month. My brother has been in hospital, he was really sick so I haven't had time to update this story as I have been looking after him. Here you go. (Be warned there are spoilers for Pretty Little Liars in this chapter)

Clary P.O.V

"Has he even spoken since….." Alec broke off as he saw me at the door. I sighed and grabbed the vodka out of Jace's hand. He began to protest but broke off when he saw my face. Taking a big gulp I sat down on the edge of the couch. "Do you really think that's wise?" Alec was staring at me quizzically. Jace coughed loudly and violently shook his head at him. Not in the mood to argue with them, I turned on the TV. This made Alec perk up a bit, as we continued our Pretty Little Liars Marathon. Jace groaned and stumbled out to Magnus' tiny kitchen. "Anyone want coffee?" His words were slow and dragged out, the past month had destroyed us all, but especially him. We both mumbled a yes and our focus went back to the screen. We were only on Season 2 because Alec insisted that we re-watched the whole series. Ezra was just about to tell Aria's parent about them, despite this being the 100th time I still love the reaction. Barely keeping his balance, Jace fell into the room carrying three cups of coffee.

Simon P.O.V

Staring at the blank walls of my room I barely felt the tears subconsciously slipping down my cheek. That's how I knew I was broken. Irrevocably broken. Pushing myself off the bed I threw open the window, and clambered out onto the window sill. Bracing myself for the impact, I paid no attention to the voice shouting "Simon NO!"

Clary P.O.V

I press end call and turn back to the boys. "That was Izzy…" Jace stood up and grabbed my shoulders to stop me from collapsing. Leading me to a chair, I choked out the words "He...jumped" I gazed into his golden eyes. "Isabelle caught him, but got dragged down with him." As I told them everything I noticed the tears slipping down Alec's face. Apparently they were both in a serious condition in hospital after Rebecca saw them falling and called 911. Jocelyn was having a fit and Luke was trying to calm her down. Unfortunately Maryse had decided to grace us with her joyous presence, or in other words she had come to kill us. Isabelle miraculously hadn't lost the baby, but the situation was still precarious. However Simon had used his body to protect Izzy, so he was in a serious condition. He had more broken bones than I knew he had, but his internal organs were doing as well as they can after falling from Rebecca's apartment block. They weren't doing great. Brother Enoch has been sneaked in to apply some iratzes to them, so they are improving at least.

So…

Dun…dun...dunnnnnn

This is hopefully the last morbid chapter, but I don't know how many chapters I am gonna be able to write until my brother gets better, so…..

Until next time,

Trifangirls - IHxx