It's been a while... but anyway! Here is chapter two of A Past with no future. I had to have her saved. It was to depressing for me. :D... There is fluff to come! And maybe another twist.:D Thanks for reading guys!
Two years later:
Clary walked up to Valentine with a glass of wine in hand. She handed it to him and smiled. "Here you go sir." She told him. Valentine nodded and took it. He drank it down and pushed it back to her.
"Leave. I have visitors today; I do not need to be bothered by you." He growled and pushed her. A young man came into the foyer and greeted Valentine.
"Hello father." He smiled and hugged Valentine.
"Ah Jace, it's great to see you again son." Valentine gave a grin and sat back down. "What is it you needed to talk to me about?"
"I need to find someone." The man told Valentine. Valentine rubbed his chin.
"And who might that be?" Valentine was interrupted by small foot steps.
"Hello, you must be the visitor… would you like anything to drink?" Clary locked eyes with the man. He smiled at her and shook his head.
"Ill beat you to a hideous pulp if you don't get out of here Clary." Valentine growled. The man jerked his head up. He blinked and looked at Clary. She lowered her head and walked away.
"Her name is Clary?" Jace asked. Valentine nodded. "Excuse me… I must use the bathroom." He stood up and walked away. He ran into another room and looked for Clary.
"Clary!" He rushed up to her and folded his arms around her. Clary looked at him strangely. "Clary it's me Jace." Her eye brows furrowed. She shook her head.
"That's impossible, Jace is dead." Clary responded and turned away. Jace stood there, his mouth wide open.
"Stay right here." He turned and walked back into the foyer. "Why did you take Clary from me!"
"What are you talking about son?" Valentine stood and looked at Jace. "I would never…"
"That's Clary! You're the one who took her two year's ago!" Jace growled. "You are the one who barged into the Institute and took her!"
"Jace, I would never." Valentine said softly, in a cool tone. Clary walked out.
"Clary, run!" Jace turned to her. Clary acted fast, she took off down the side walk and into the street. Jace shook his head. "I can't believe you father." He took off down the side walk and ran to catch up to Clary. He grabbed her arm and slowed down.
"Clary…" He took her face in his hands. "My Clary…" Clary looked at him oddly.
"I thought you were dead… that's what Valentine told me… He said he was taking me in… to take care of me."
"You can never believe him Clary." He folded his arms around her again. Clary started to cry into his chest.
I want to clear something up with you guys. At the end of the last story, Clary was safe and sound because they took her on missions, but now they don't because it got so dangerous that Jace just wouldn't allow it. That is how she got taken again in this story. :D Thanks for reading again, and I would like some reviews from my fans! Thanks! Until next time!
- NoMoreLeftForUsAll
