Okay so im gonna start waiting for reviews until i update my stories! this is about an attempt Clary makes to escape.

Do not read on if you do not like mentions of rape, incest, and brutality.

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Disclaimer, i do not own The Mortal Instruments Series

The moment Sebastian shut the door Clary wrapped herself with the now-scarlet colour sheets. It took her a few hours until she stopped crying and started taking in what had really just happened to her. The image of herself shuttering from Sebastian's touch, it killed Clary to know that Jace would never see her the same way again after he found out a part of her wanted the touch.

Clary knew Jace and the others would have noticed she was missing by now, but Clary didn't get her hopes up of being saved. from what she guessed it was about 5 or 6 at night, she didn't have enough motivation to look out the window, Clary barely had motivation to breathe anymore.

She almost cringed when she heard the basement door open for the first time in almost a day. Clary had enjoyed the privacy but never let herself think Sebastian wasn't watching her, she didn't know how, but Clary knew he would find a way, no matter what.

"Hello Clarissa" sebastian said in an almost chipper tone. Clary didn't reply, she knew it was risky but she didn't care. "I know what you thought i did to you last night was a punishment, but i know you liked it, which is why i'm going to teach you to love me."

"and what does that mean?" was all she could manage to say. "Clarissa i think you know exactly what i mean" his tone was stone cold and sent shivers up Clarys spine.

All in one swoop Sebastian picked clary off the bed and layed her on the floor, he set to replacing the bloody sheets from the night before.

by the time Clary realized she was back on the bed her arms were already pinned over her head and her legs to the footboard. she heard Sebastian flip what sounded like a switchblade and she stiffened. she felt a cold silvertouch her thigh just below her shorts, and felt them tear.

Next came her t-shirt, and her bra. Clary felt completely exposed to Sebastian and that left a bad pit in her stomach. She knew there was some sort of reason Sebastian left her panties on, her first guess was that he wanted her to feel safe and comfortable, but she couldn't feel less of both.

Sebastian started to kiss her lips, pressing hard enough that she opened her lips, then another to the ear, the neck, and the minute Clary felt his tongue trace her nipple she arched her back and blushed from the pleasure. Clary started to sob as Sebastian reached just below her navel.

Clary felt so helpless, and vulnerable and weak. a girl who can't even fend off her own brother, pathetic. pathetic, pathetic.

Sebastian grinned when he kissed her panties, he had left them on to make her feel comfortable but now he regretted having to waste valuable time taking them off.

He slid them down to her knees slowly, then to her ankles and finally threw them into the closet. It took all his effort not to rip them off like he normally would, but he wanted her to love him, not despise him deeply for what hes done.

Clary officially panicked. She had no idea if her second time would be as painful but she knew it would be just as traumatizing.

Sebastian threw his shirt over his head and piled it over her panties, and the jeans he had discarded earlier. Next was his boxers which clung to his bulge with sweat.

Clary expected him to plunge right into her like the last time but instead he placed both his knees next to her shoulders so his cock was right above Clary's mouth.

"Open wide, Clarissa" Sebastian said in a mockingly rude tone. Clary did what she was told, she knew it would end worse if she refused his cock.

She sobbed and tried not to gag on his size. All Clary could think about was jace and how this was supposed to be her time for jace.

Sebastian quickly removed his cock right before he came and he aimed for Clary's breasts. He shot his load and Clary could feel the warm sticky substance stick to her skin, She closed her eyes in utter disgust. Sebastian spit on his cock and positioned himself at her entrance.

As soon as she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance she held back an embarrassingly loud moan, that Sebastian heard despite her efforts. "Clarissa, i love it when you moan for me." sebastian whispered on to her neck, sending another set of shivers up her spine.

Clary glanced to her left in an effort to avoid seeing this happen to herself yet again, when she caught sight of a perfectly shaped stele on the night table. She must have been too preoccupied crying when sebastian had entered that she hadn't even realize he had brought it in.

Clary figured the hilt only had to be a good 2 or 3 inches from where her bruised hands were bound. Before rethinking her options she stretched her fingers and wrist as far as they could go, she felt a multipule spikes of pain in her lower area where she knew Sebastian was beginning the torture yet again. the moment Clary knew she could reach the blade, she wrapped her palm around the hilt.

Sort of a cliff hanger i guess you could say ;) i hoped you like reading this as much as i liked writing it! PLEASE REVIEW SO I CAN IMPROVE FOR YOU GUYS :)