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Disclaimer: Unfortunately I do not own any of the Mortal Instrument characters, however Finn and the story line is all mine

Chapter 10

Jace's P.O.V

"NOOOOOOOO!" The guards had moved aside and I ran to Clary's side. I scooped her little body up, she was shaking violently. "Clary?" I whispered, if I stayed quiet I could delay the inevitable.

"Ja-Jace. I'm sorry but- you're safe." She gasped out, I stroked her cheek.

"I love you, Clary." Weakly she laughed.

"Lies. You-" she coughed violently "you're Jace Wayland- I can't- hold on. I'm sorry" I clutched her closer.

"No, please stay. Don't leave me." All the emotions I'd kept locked up slowly escaped, tears ran silently down my cheeks. Her body stopped shaking, along with her breathing. "NO! Clary wake up! Please... just- come back." I shook her in my arms, hoping she'd wake up and laugh singing 'tricked you'.

"Jace, she's gone. I'm sorry, there's nothing you can do." Isabelle breathed.

"YOU'RE WRONG. She's just mucking around." She couldn't be dead. Not my Clary. She's such a strong fighter.

Isabelle's P.O.V

I watched as Jace sat there, rocking Clary in his arms.

"Get him out of here." A wave of fury washed over me, I turned around and was met with Finn's green eyes.

"Clary just died and that's ALL YOU CAN SAY?" My voice rose into a shout.

"Isabelle, trust me. I love Clary too. I've known her longer than you." I frowned but before I could protest, Finn walked over to Jace injected him with a sedative.

"What have you done?" Alec asked. Finn gave him a look.

"Alec, right? Get Jace out of here, trust me." With that he made a shoo gesture and picked Clary up.

Clary P.O.V

I was running, running with a purpose. I knew I had to get somewhere, do something. But what I couldn't tell you. Before I could stop my legs I fell into a black hole. Only to walk out the other side. I recognised this place, Mother used to bring me here before... everything. I looked around and saw my mum on the edge of the forest, in front of a beautiful painting.

"You took your time Clary. I'm nearly finished. You must paint as well." This was my memory; I was back in the past. That's why I couldn't control my body freely. I took up the place next to mum and began to draw. I knew the end result; I always got distracted and drew angels. Strangely I got into a habit of drawing one that looked a lot like Jace. Jace. My heart tightened, I'd had to leave him.

"Clarissa Morgenstern." I jumped and looked to Mum, she was frozen. I looked up and saw a blinding light heading toward me; it was so bright I had to shield my eyes. "Do not be afraid, child. I am Azriel." I shook my head in disbelief before dropping to my knee.

"I'm so sorry. Please forgive my ignorance." He laughed lightly.

"Please stand, it has been very stressful for you. However, you are part of the Prophecy. Clarissa with your permission I'll grant you life. Without you, Hell will invade Heaven and Earth. Nowhere will be safe, can you cope?" The angel asked me. Grant me life, I could be with Jace again.

"Of course, mighty Angel. But what about Jonathan?"

"He will be no threat to you, Clarissa. And try to be a little nicer to Sebastian. He means well, he just got... caught up."

"Oh, okay. Thank you, Azriel. I will see you again one day?" I made it a question.

"One day, young one. Good luck, I will help you whenever possible. Farewell for now, Clarissa." I drifted into a peaceful unconscious state.

-LINE-

"Clary? Are you okay?" I groaned and slowly sat up. My body ached, before I could stop myself I threw up in front of me. Someone was holding me hair out my face. Jace? I thought madly, I turned around and saw Finn.

"Finn!" I cried wrapping my arms around his neck, his hands settled on my hips.

"Clary, are you okay?" I nodded and grinned at him. He was handsome, but then Jace came back to my mind. "I know, Jace is in the woods. He-He's pretty broke up. But we're going to kill that Inquisitor in style." I laughed and high fived him.

"She can't know I'm alive yet." Finn nodded, his dark hair falling into his eyes. Without thinking I moved it aside, he grabbed my wrist and just held me there. Our eyes met and neither of us moved or spoke.

"You scared me. Please, never do it again. I knew that the Angel would save you, but he wont always be able to. You mean so much to me." I broke eye contact, my cheeks reddening. "Aww, have I embarrassed the little cutie?" He laughed loudly and I fake punched him.

"You need to get everyone into the Accords Hall. When I kill her, I want everyone to see. She crossed the line." We discussed more tactics on how to get everyone there and what to do, in the end we decided to tell them that there was a ceremony to be done. That everyone had to be there, Finn convinced the Lightwoods and Jace to get there first. I couldn't wait for my revenge.

-LINE-

I watched from the shadows as the people of Idris piled into the Hall. The Inquisitor was acting as of she knew what was going on, but I saw the looks other members got. I pulled my hood further over my face; Finn had bought me a new most beautiful cloak. It was so soft and warm, a deep purple colour with a big hood. I saw Finn, Alec, Isabelle and Jace. Once everyone was in the Inquisitor began talking.

"You were all called here today, to respect the Angel. Our master-" she began.

" Except, you made a massive mistake. Respect? You destroyed something important, Imogen." Finn interrupted, his voice strong and echoing in the room. "But you failed." I slipped out of the shadows, silent. Deadly like a snake. I pulled out my seraph blade and whispered its name. I was directly behind her now.

"Imogen." I whispered, only loud enough that she could hear. She spun around and looked at my eyes, the only thing that she could see to recognise me by.

"Impossible. It can't be." I grinned, laughed loudly and slowly and painfully slid the blade through her heart.

I leant down, lowering her to the floor, and then I closed her eyes. I stood gracefully to look at the reactions of the crowd, shocked, surprised, happy and amazed. I headed to the blocked doors; people nodded their heads to me and cleared a path. Once outside I called upon Argo. I mounted, pulled down my hood and galloped to the old Morgenstern Mansion, the wind blowing in my hair.

Isabelle's P.O.V

There was no doubt that the person was Clary. Simply because of her fiery red hair and style. Jace was... Jace. He smirked and said how he knew she wasn't dead.

"Finn, where's she going?" Jace asked, surprisingly polite.

"Morgenstern place, you know where that is?" Jace nodded.

"Do you have a horse?" I raised an eyebrow an Jace winked. Angel, his ego was too big.

I watched as he mounted the black stallion, his face still set in a smug smirk. "Jace, what are you doing?"

"Going to find my girl." He replied simply.

"Oh, your girl?" Jace laughed, "Of course!" I watched as he dug his heels in and took of toward 'his girl'.