YAY! I updated and a reviewer wished me happy birthday! Anyways, a few things:

On a review, someone asked what is Alec, (gay, bi, straight) and I would be happy to "say" (not really...im typing!) that the answer to that question comes up in the story.

Another thing, yes, these chapters are short, and I actually got the idea from my dad. So, yea, the short chapters are purpose but I will try to make them longer because the idea of them so short errgs me.

Another- I did say few- thing, is that I actually got three reviews! So, I will give you a fraction on what the other fan fiction would be about.

NOW ON WITH THE UNECESSARILY SHORT CHAPTER!

I do not own the Mortal nstruments..

Enjoy!

Alec's POV

"You want to break up with me?!" he asked, disbelief clear in his voice.

I nodded, not being able to look him in the eye, though, that didn't stop him from continuing.

"Oh, and I guess you are going to use that cliché 'it's not you, it's me' crap, huh? So, what? Are you BISEXUAL now- since you were out here on a date with Clary!?" he snapped.

I stood there, watching my feet. My voice was barely a whisper when I responded, "I don't know, Magnus. I like you, but I just can't seem to love you. At least, not the way you love me." I could feel Magnus' cat eyes on me as I continued. "And I've tried to, and I hoped to, but our relationship just doesn't…..fit." I took as a breath as if had been running out of air, and looked at Magnus. "We're just not perfect."

I watched as Magnus- teary-eyed- began to walk away, slowly, then picking up speed until I could only see his sun-casted silhouette, then nothing.

Clary's POV

Completely forgetting about Jace, I made my way down the dark staircase, toward whatever was down there. As I descended, I noticed that the stairway was stone and so was the floor as I reached the last step. It was dark, and I could see the outlines of tables scattered everywhere. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a heap of something- clothing, maybe?- and was about to reach for my witchlight, when I heard Jace's voice calling for me. "Clary? Come on!" he said impatiently.

I rolled my eyes, and reached for my rune stone again, heading towards the pile, when a hand caught at my arm. "Clary! Let's go!" Jace said, tugging my arm and pulling me after him as we headed up the stairs, and back into the study. He finally let go, and placed the book back on the shelf, causing the doorway to slide back in.

I looked at Jace, shooting daggers. "Why did you do that?" I snapped.

He seemed unaffected by my temper. "You don't know what's down there, and you were practically risking yourself."

"Like you don't?"

He narrowed his eyes at me. "I'm a trained Shadowhunter, Clary. While, you, can barely even hold a seraph blade without accidently sticking yourself with it."

"That's not true."

It seemed as if he didn't hear me. "In fact, I don't even know why you came here! You see how everything turned out-"

"EXACTLY! WITHOUT ME, YOU WOULD BE DEAD, JACE!" I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. When the Mortal War was still going on, Valentine had stabbed Jace in the heart, causing his death. Only with my wish the Angel Raziel granted me was I able to bring my brother back, and kill Valentine in the process.

Jace said nothing. He just stood there, and stared at me. Then in two long strides, he was directly in front of me, and giving me the Book of White. I took it, and he turned on his heels, walking out the study and outside, me right behind him.

Jace and I had Portaled to Ragnor Fell's house where we knew Magnus has been staying. I waited impatiently as Jace knocked on the door, completely ignoring me. When the door finally opened , and Magnus stepped out, I literally sighed with relief. "Magnus! We-"

"Go away," Magnus said with unexpected sharpness in his tone.

"But we found the book!" I exclaimed, holding up the leather bound book.

"And? I'm tired of helping you ungrateful Nephilim."

Jace blinked. For once, he seemed speechless. "But…you said-," I stammered, "you said you would help wake my mom. I went all the way to Wayland Manor so you can wake my mom!"

"So? What did you plan on giving me in return?" he seemed as if he wanted an answer, which I didn't have. "Exactly. You shadowhunters want us downworlders to do everything you want, and expect us to ask nothing of you return, and I'm sick of it."

"Magnus…" Jace starts off but soon gets interrupted by Magnus.

"Go away, both of you." Then his eyes slid to the book. At first, I thought he was going to take the book and change his mind- considering how much it can be of use to him- but he just slammed the door leaving me Jace and me, bewildered , on the other side.

If you want to kill me for breaking up Malec, I wouldn't blame you.

So, I decided that I will tell you if the other fan fiction is regular or crossover, today... and I will tell you further information if I receive three more reviews. I REALLY like to here from you guys...

So the other fan fiction is a crossover, if you're interested. So remember, three more reviews and I will tell you the books/shows of what the story will be about. Oh, and I know this story might be confusing, I try not for it to be, but if you have any questions, feel free to ask. (And I make these chapters short for a reason, and I am trying for them to be longer...)

Last thing: so yesterday, I finished the last book of the Infernal Devices, and cried multiple times. Can anyone guess at least one reason why I cried? I'll update two chapters on ONE day if anyone can!