Author's Note- Hey everyone! Firstly i would like to thank everyone who has been commenting and following my story- its been great reading them! Sorry for not updating recently, as you know its just been Christmas and all of my family came round... So Merry Christmas and also judging its so close, Happy New Year too!

Disclaimer- I do not own the mortal instruments series. All characters are created by Cassandra Clare, however, I created the plot.

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Clary's POV:

It seemed like a dream. Everything seemed to move in slow motion. As soon as the verdict was announced I screamed "NO!" I let Isabel's and Alec's hands hang loose as I sprinted to the front before smashing into many bulky police escorts. I fought against the bodyguards. They were strong, but I managed to get past them and get to Jace squeezing his body against mine with tears running down my face. I could feel his tears dampen my forehead. "Don't worry I'll be okay" was all he whispered. I couldn't hold back my tears and screams as he was ripped from me. I chased after him until I felt something cold and hard hit the back of my head. All I could remember hitting the cold floor before everything went black.

Alec's POV:

I saw Clary's body hit the floor. Blood was flowing underneath her. I would help her, but I couldn't. I had lost two brothers in under two years. How could father do this? I glanced over to Isabel being held back by guards kicking and screaming while she fought against them to get to the bench where my father sat. I was dazed and I don't know why. My legs weakened and I felt them loose balance. I sat on my knees. How could it have come to this?

Isabel's POV:

"YOU MONSTER! HE WAS YOUR SON!" I screamed "YOU WOULD HAVE NEVER FOUND SEBASTIAN IF IT WASN'T FOR HIM!"

"The law is hard…" was all he replied "But it's the law."

Tears were welling in my eyes. I couldn't seem weak in front of him. Not now, not ever. My father- the man who was the cause of my stoic trait, messed me up so much that I was unable to love, and now the man who sent my brother to his death.

"To think I once called you my father!" I shouted "You cheating, lying, son of a bitch!" I kicked my foot in one of the guard's balls and it gave me a little opening. Yanking a knife from my hair I flung it at him, hitting his arm.

"You of all people don't deserve to live! You mother fucking bastard!" I grabbed another one from my hair to aim at my father, but before I released it, the wimpy bastard who couldn't stand a kick in the balls, shoved my arms behind my back and placed hand cuffs around my wrists causing me to drop my stele. Shit. How am I going to get out of this one?

"Isabel Lightwood, you are under arrest for attempted murder and assault, you have the right to remain silent but anything you say now can be used against you in court." The bulky whimp screamed into my ear so I could hear him over the menace. I was about to make a smart remark until I saw some guard pick up Clary and take her in the separate direction.

"Where the fuck are you taking her?" I nodded in Clary's direction where I could see an officer picking her up. The bulky pussy smirked and whispered to me:

"Now you wish you weren't such a bad girl, maybe you could've helped your poor, useless friend." I glanced over to find Clary and horror struck when the 'officer' took off his hat. I could recognise that face anywhere. He claims had come true against all odds.

Sebastian had come.

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