Hey guys! im updating again so soon for a few reasons.
1. Ireland is actually having great weather, and I am being kicked out of the house every time i enter because 'I need to absorb some vitamin D' or whatever reason my mom has. so I probably wont be able to update till it gets cold or rains (which could happen any second...Ireland is so weird!) Only those who have witnessed Ireland will probably only understand.
2. When I got some sleep, and re-read what I posted last night, I could have slapped myself! it didn't sound right to me! I promise never to write while in a bad mood again!
3. When I was allowed back in, I got bored.
so those are my reasons! I was surprised when i got a review and a few favourites from my last chapter, but ill keep it up and work around it if you want! i have a few idea's i can work with! any feedback would be appreciated! so send me a review or private message me!
xXJustaWriterxX: I have no idea if I'll work with the parabatai yet! I don't want Sebastian to turn into the evil sociopath in the book (even though I still love his character) so I'm going to find some way to save him! I agree it is Valentines fault, but I think he must have regretted his decision at some stage?
Lydiaa: OMG! I love teen wolf! I cannot freaking wait to see season 3! Holland Roden and Tyler posney are my favourite actors ever! I thought I was the only one that thought she was perfect for the role as Clary! when I was reading the books I imagined her as Clary and stiles as Simon for some reason? I was thinking of doing that! Its something I taking under consideration!
Jonathan was in his room. He was leaning against a wall, afraid to move. He was in agony.
He woke up early to sharp pains. He ran into his private bathroom and looked in the mirror.
His reflection showed him being pale, sweaty and looking scared. But what scared him was not just the pain, but his eyes.
He and Clarissa both had startling green eyes. His eyes were now black. Not just his iris, but the whites of his eyes were completely black.
He heard a knock coming from his bedroom door.
"Jonathan, I know it's your birthday, but it is now 11 o clock." Came the familiar voice of his father.
Jonathan needed his help. But he couldn't move. The pain was excruciating! He started to feel weak. He clung to the sink to keep his balance.
"Jonathan? Are you awake? If you don't answer me, I'm coming in!" said his Father impatiently after no reply.
Jonathan lost his grip. He fell and couldn't move. All he could do was pant.
He heard his door bang open, and saw his father enter his room looking around for him. When he finally saw Jonathan on the bathroom floor, he ran over to him, checking for injuries.
"What's wrong? Where are you hurt?" he asked panicked. That's when he saw his eyes and stared wide-eyed at his son.
"ev-every-where" he choked out.
His father muttered something he couldn't hear, then pulled out a strange lighter, flipped it open and a strange blue light appeared. The blue light turned into a beautiful woman like a hologram.
She had long black hair, black eyes and pale skin.
She looked around at her surroundings. When she saw Jonathan on the floor, she bent down and studied him.
"What's happening to him?" asked Father.
"He's losing the rest of his humanity, and his demon blood is trying to override the angel blood. It shouldn't be too long now till he's fully changed. I warned you of the side effects, Valentine." She said still studying him.
"You said that I had more time!" said father distraught.
"Yes you did, when I told you then, you had time. Now you are out if time." She said glaring at him.
"I was going to have him and Clarissa do the ceremony in just a few days! Is there anything we can do to stop it for twenty-four hours?" he pleaded. He stared at his son, still gasping to breathe.
"What kind of power do you think can stop this from happening? It's too late now. Even if you were to do the ritual now, you would be too late. You would endanger your daughter by connecting her to her brother now. There is nothing that can be done now but wait for him to completely turn."
Jonathan hoped they would keep talking. It was taking his mind off the pain.
"What if he drinks more angel blood? I still have a vial of that angel's blood left. Would that save him?" begged father.
The strange women seemed to consider this.
"I doubt it. It has never been done, so I'm not sure. It should relieve his pain though." She said with an odd look on her face.
"Stay with him" said father jumping up, gently putting down the strange lighter and running out of the bathroom and bedroom, leaving Jonathan alone with the women.
She leaned towards him, smiling. She stretched out her hand and caressed his face, well she would have, but her hand went through him.
"Hello Jonathan. My name is Lilith." She introduced herself.
"W-why ar-AH" he couldn't finish his sentence as the pain got worse. He was screaming now.
"Shh, it's ok. Soon you're going to be more powerful than you could ever imagine. I swear to show you, all of your powers. But you have to do something first. It will stop the pain for now." She said smiling devilishly.
"An-any-thing"
"Wake up"
Before Jonathan could ask any questions, he blinked. When he opened his eyes, he was staring right into Clarissa's green eyes.
"Finally! I've been shaking and shouting for you to wake up! I thought you were in a coma for a moment" she said laughing.
Jonathan just stared at her blankly, relieved to feel no pain.
"Jonathan? Are you ok?"
"Hm? Oh yeah! I'm fine! Uh what day is it?" he asked sheepish.
"What day is it? It's your birthday! Which reminds me…" she reached over to his bedside table, and picked up a neatly wrapped package and handed it to Jonathan.
"Happy birthday!" she said smiling.
"Thanks." He said returning her smile.
He ripped open the present. It was a ring with his initials on it.
"It's like a locket, see." She took the ring, and was able to open it, revealing a picture of them from a few months ago after playing in the forest.
They were both looking at their father's camera (some mundane inventions had to come in handy) smiling.
"Wow. I love it!" he said smiling up at her. He slipped it onto his right middle finger, next to the Morgenstern ring.
She beamed at him.
"Am I the best sister or what?" she smirked laughing at him when he rolled his eyes.
"You don't need to answer that, I know I am. Now get a move on! We're going to miss breakfast!" she said jumping off his bed laughing as Jonathan's stomach grumbled.
"I'll be down in a second." He said, getting up and running to the mirror in his bathroom. His eyes were green, but he could see specks of black.
'I need to talk to father about that weird dream.' He thought. Maybe talk to him tomorrow. It was his birthday after all.
He quickly got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. Father and Clarissa were already sitting at the long table. At their end, the table was piled with food. On the other end, the table was piled with presents.
"Happy birthday Jonathan" said father when he entered the dining room.
"Thank you father." Said Jonathan, pleased he wasn't being told off for being late. They were always allowed to sleep in on their birthday, but it was difficult as they were used to their schedules.
"Eat your breakfast, and you can open the rest of your presents. I had a suspicion Clarissa would give you her present without me knowing" he said smirking at his daughter who looked pleased that she wasn't caught.
As he sat down, he piled his plate with food, barely noticing what he was doing when…
"So what would you like to do for your birthday?" asked father. Birthdays were the only days of the year they got to do what they wanted.
Jonathan knew what he wanted to do. But he was afraid of how his father would react.
"Could we go to Alicante?" he asked nervously.
Clarissa stopped eating and looked at her brother impressed. Father on the other hand had a blank expression. He seemed to be debating whether to say anything or not.
He turned to Clarissa.
"How long does your appearance rune last?" he asked shocking the children.
"Um, three and a half hours. That's how long it lasted when I created it." She said confidently.
"How does it work?"
"You imagine what you want to turn into. For example if I imagined Mr. Nightshade while drawing the rune, that's who I'd turn into. Only it doesn't change your height."
"Very well. Both of you finish your breakfasts, we'll let Jonathan open his presents and then both of you get changed and we'll go. Jonathan, we'll only be able to stay two and a half hours, three hours the least." He said.
"Thank you father!" said both children.
They quickly finished their breakfast, and then Jonathan opened his presents.
He received weapons, books, training gear and a camera?
"A camera?"
"Yes I thought you would like to keep certain memories with you. Mundane's may be dull, but they have some good inventions. Now both of you go upstairs and change."
The two children dashed their way upstairs.
Jonathan came down the stairs a few minutes later wearing black pants, grey shirt and a black leather jacket with secret compartments for weapons. It was one of his presents.
He met his father at the front door of their home. His father changed out of his leather jacket, white v-neck and black pants into a navy shirt and a different pair of black pants.
Clary came down the stairs and was wearing green dress that went down to her knees, with silver leggings and black boots. Jonathan knew she loved to wear boots just so she could hide her knives in them. She brought knives them everywhere she could.
"ready to go?" asked their father. They both nodded.
"Good. We'll use my stele to draw the rune when we get near to the city. Our surname while we are in the city is Rosales. Your name will be the same Jonathan, it's a common name. Clarissa, you will be Seraphina. Understand?" he asked them.
They nodded their head vigorously.
"Good. We should be on our way." He said, leading his children into the woods to Alicante.
And that is chapter 5! Please review and let me know what you think!
I still havent gotten my books back from my friends, so I will be scouring the internet looking for extracts or pieces of information that will be helpful! If any of you could help me out, please send a link, extract etc. to the following email
Marauder727
I only realised that the rest of the email address wasnt on the last chapter! So I apologise if any of you sent me something!
so till Ireland goes back to nonsense weather ~maraudergirl68448