I'm back, and this time, its personal. I joke, I joke. I hope you missed me. Nah, who would miss me? My brother is officially 100% better. Yay! And I am officially 100% tired. It is 3am right now, and I am living off coffee. So let's get to it!
Disclamer: I don't own any of the characters in this, the genius known as Cassandra Clare does.
Clary P.O.V
Standing around the huge mahogany table in the office of the institute almost made me think that things were normal as we discussed strategies to take down a gang of psychotic vampires running around slaughtering every mundane in sight. Hearing heavy footsteps and gasps at the door, I spun on my heel. "Hey! You're not allowed in here." Jace yelled.
Ashlynn nodded, "I know, its just, they're, they're awake." My eyes widening i pushed past poor Ashlynn and sprinted to the infirmary. Spotting Alec, I gave him a questioning glance, to which he grinned and nodded.
Isabelle P.O.V
"I you had that bloody wedding without me I will kill you." I screeched. As Clary came over to me she shook her head. "I'm sorry, it's just, I really don't like you all that much, and you were so desperate. However, I saved you some cake, which Jace then ate." Shocked into silence and fake punched her arm as she began to grin. "You are horrible." I muttered. Glancing at a grinning Simon, I sighed. "What happened?"
Jace P.O.V
"Well, masochistic Simon over here, decided, ah, to hell with it, and tried to fly. While you, his impregnated mollycoddling fiancée, decided to jump on little Simon-bird-hybrid-things back for a joyride. Yet both of your farfetched dreams came crashing down like a feather, except with much more force. Welcome to reality my bird-vampire-mundane-nephilim-hybrids." Grinning at the both of them, I laughed, "Well, at least, that's how I remember it."
Isabelle P.O.V
Well. At least he hadn't lost his sense of humour. I sighed and rested my head on the pillows as I clutched Simon's hand. I truly loved him. Yet somehow this shocked me. I was pregnant with my fiance's child and I was shocked that I loved him. That didn't make any sense, did it?
Eventually I gave up. What was the point. I loved him. End of story, there was nothing else to it, was there? My head was full with questions. Is this what it felt like to truly love someone? Is this what drove Jace to the brink of insanity for Clary? Will I ever know the answers to these questions? Probably not. I decided, what was the point. If I was happy with what I had, with my disfunctional little family. That was enough. For me at least.
Clary P.O.V
I was happier than I had ever been. Finally we were all together again, and soon there would be Isabelle's child. Then Jace and I would probably have a little kid too. It shocked me to think how we have grown. How we have moved on from the Nephilim mocking the two 'stupid mundanes' and learning to fight with knives and Seraph Blades. All of these things that brought us together. All of these things that brought us here. To this moment in time. This perfect moment in time.
So...
I know that I haven't posted in an eternity, and that I haven't been active at all recently. And I'm sorry. I also know that this chapter is basically the characters thinking deeply about their lives. This is because of my brother. It has made me realise that there are somethings in life that we take for granted. So if you are reading this. Stop. And think about what you have to be grateful for. And pray for those people who need it in their darkest hour. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to the people who prayed for my brother and I. I will be eternally grateful. This chapter is dedicated to all of you. Especially ShayRay13.
Until next time,
TriFangirls - IHxx