AN: So, uh... This is awkward. Thanks for the reviews, by the way. That's really cool. Uh, this chapter is weird and really short but a lot happens. It's awkward. Please review: I love you guys' feedback. Enjoyy.
-Jace POV-
She looks breathtaking.
Stunning.
She looks gorgeous, except I just want to tear that hair clip out of her hair.
Her emerald eyes meet mine and she smiles sheepishly. I smirk and make my way towards her.
-Clary POV-
He smirks at me and starts walking towards me. I take this time to analyze his outfit. Jace is wearing light gray skinny jeans with a black belt. His V-neck t-shirt is just plain black. He only combed his hair slightly so it had this messy sort of look, but it was still stylish.
"You look stunning, Chili Pepper," he smiles genuinely.
"Thanks, Rapunzel," I grin when he glares at me.
"Whatever. We've gotta go. Come on."
The party is at Pandemonium. It's the most popular club in Brooklyn. Kaelie's dad is a founder so she throws weekly parties.
"Meliorn," Isabelle says, obviously flirting. "Let us in?"
"Sure Izzy." Meliorn opens the doors for us.
Jace grabs my hand and leads me over to the bar as soon as we get in the club.
"Hey, Bat," he says. "Get her a Rose of Venezuela. I'll have a Ginger Yule."
"No problem, Jace," Bat grins and turns around.
I raise my eyebrow at Jace.
"I came here yesterday with Iz. She "made friends" with Meliorn and I got to know Bat a little bit."
Bat comes back with our drinks. "Have a nice night." Bat winks at us.
I take a sip of my drink and feel the satisfying burn of the alcohol in my throat. I down it and drag Jace's arm towards the dance floor.
"Jaceeee," I slur. "Let's dance."
"Sure," he looks lost. We are both insanely drunk right now. What did Bat put in those drinks?
I stand in front of Jace and start grinding on him. He groans and places his hands on my waist.
This goes on for a while before he turns me around and bends down to kiss me. His lips are soft and gentle. The kiss quickly turns hungry as he plunges his tongue into my mouth. He breaks away and bends down to my ear.
"Back room?" He whispers. I shudder and nod, not trusting my voice. His hand clasps mine and he drags me to a hallway with a series of doors. Jace looks around and finds an empty one. He locks my lips with his as he backs me up onto the queen sized bed. I twine my arms around his neck as I kick off my boots.
"You're so beautiful," he murmurs. "So, so beautiful."
I tug at the hem of his shirt, impatient. Jace sits up and pulls his shirt over his head. I sit up and kiss him again, running my hands all over his abs. He reaches for the zipper at the back of my dress without breaking the kiss. He expertly tugs it down and moves the sleeves off of my shoulders. I pull the skirt of my dress down. Jace leans back and examines my body with lust in his eyes. He unclasps my bra and pulls it down. His eyes widen fractionally and he unconsciously licks his lips.
Jace starts massaging my breasts and twirling my nipples between his thumb and index fingers. I moan in his mouth
I unbuckle his belt while grinning at him. Once I'm done removing his belt and pants, I insert him into me. I'm oblivious to the rest of the world. It's just me and him.
Next thing I remember, I'm sleeping.
I wake up in Isabelle's room with a pounding headache. Ugh. Hangovers. I get up and something hits me. I was drunk. Jace and I did… unspeakable things in the backroom. Did we use… No. I scream and hit the floor. The last thing I remember hearing is Jace's voice.
I wake up in a hospital. No. NO. NO! My dad is going to kill me. I can hear the beeping of the heart monitor. I look to the left and see a huge glass window. Outside that window, are my parents, Jace, Alec, and Izzy. I sigh. A doctor comes in.
"Hi there. Clarissa Morgenstern?" She smiles kindly.
"Yeah."
"My name's Dr. Penhallow. I'll be your doctor today." She sits down on the plastic chair next to my bed. "We've found various bruises on your body. You also have a broken rib. Is there anything you'd like to say about that?"
"Bring Alec Lightwood in. Please."
"Alright" Dr. Penhallow says something into her mouthpiece. Alec's head snaps up and he grins at me. I grin back and he walks in.
"Hey, Clare-bear," he says, kneeling by the bed.
"Hey, Alec," I smile. "They want to know about the bruises."
He looks taken aback. "Tell them the truth."
"But Daddy will…"
"It doesn't matter," he says softly.
"Okay. I'll talk to you later, Xander."
"You too, Clare," Alec stands up and gives me a tiny smile.
Dr. Penhallow comes back in and sits down.
"Are you prepared, Clary?"
"Yeah. But can you tell me something first?"
"Sure."
"How long have I been out?"
"It's been a month and a half, Clary. You've been in a coma."
I put my head in my hands. Daddy is going to kill me.
"Now, about that broken rib?"
So I tell her the whole story.
"Wow. That's terrible. I'm so sorry. Something like that shouldn't happen to a child. I'll call the police after this. So we also found something interestin in your scans, Clarissa."
"What?"
"You're pregnant."
