Hello everyone! I'm so sorry for not updating the other day! I didn't get a chance and I'm back at school now! I thought I had a free computer class yesterday but our teacher decided to make us revise something we did last year!
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Yeah, I thought Jace needed to deflate some of his ego XD fangirling is allowed! Especially where Magnus is concerned! 3 Thank you! I feel like I'm writing completely different to how I started! Of course! I'd love to read it! Did you post it on fanfiction? :D
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Greygirl2358: Thank you! :D thank you! I keep complaining to people about that and they look at me weird and walk away! One of my best friends went to see it and they hadn't read the books, and she didn't have any idea what was going on! How did they expect people who havnt read the books to understand the movie?! They never explained the steles, forsaken, luke being in love with Jocelyn or anything that is necessary! And what do they plan to change in the next book now that clary has the cup and the audience knows Clary and Jace arnt related? Are they going to bring in Jonathan and have him be a jerk whose really a nice guy? What else will they change! (sorry for the rant!)
Heavenonearth2: well she is a red head (sorry for the stereotype!) Thank you! :D I loved the guy who played Alec and Magnus! I really wished they added more scenes with them! Hopefully there will be more of them in COA! :D
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From my *WHAT*?
"Come again?" Clary asked with no emotion in her voice.
"I think it'll be easier to explain if you view my memories." The warlock said, gesturing for her to approach him.
Clary was hesitant, but obliged. He placed his fingers on her temples and she gasped as her vision went black, but she was aware of her surroundings. Images began to play through the darkness.
Knock Knock Knock.
Ugh my head hurts! Who is up at this forsaken hour let alone visiting?
Knock, Knock, Knock.
I stand up from the couch I had fallen asleep on the night before. The clock on my wall said 7:16. This better be important.
I shuffle to the door and open it. A women with red hair and sparkling blood-shot green eyes stands there. Her eyes are puffy and it was easy to tell she had cried.
"A-are you Magnus Bane?" she asked timidly.
"Yes. What can I do for you?" he asked pleasantly.
"I need you to do a tracking charm. Please! I can pay you!" She begged before he could accept or refuse.
He looked at her face. She looked desperate. He sighed.
"I'll need a belonging of the one you want to track." She immediately rummaged in a bag hanging over her shoulder and produced a rabbit teddy.
"Lost your child?" he asked and regretted it instantly. She looked like she would break down.
He took the teddy, and concentrated. Something was wrong. He couldn't tell where its owner was, but he could tell they were alive.
He opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was staring at him with hopeful eyes.
"I'm sorry. I can't locate the owner. Something is blocking them. I can tell you that they are alive." He told the women.
As soon as he finished speaking, the women began to collapse, crying. He caught her and pulled her into his arms. She cried into his shoulder and started moaning the same thing, over and over again.
"Clarissa, forgive me."
There was a click and another image began to play.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
It was 3:54 pm. He stood up and answered the door.
The same women from two months ago stood before him. She looked like she hadn't eaten since! The last time he saw her, she had tried to pay him, but he refused and told her to look after herself.
"Jocelyn? What happened?" He just remembered her name. shadowhunters had the strangest names…
"I need you to try again! Please!" she begged once again.
"I assure you that if someone blocked this persons location, they are not going to go to any trouble to un do it." She began to cry. Magnus panicked. "Okay! Okay! I'll check again! Please don't cry!" He hated tears!
She immediately rooted through her bag until she found the same rabbit teddy from two months before. He took it and concentrated again.
Still nothing! Whoever had placed a block on the location did a good job. He could tell the person was alive, but could not tell where they opened his eyes to Jocelyn staring at him with an intensity.
"I'm sorry. I still can't find their location." His curiosity got the better of him. "If you don't mind my asking. Who is it you're looking for?" the women sniffed and looked like she was trying to hold back tears.
"My daughter. I know Valentine isn't dead. I know he has her. I need to find her." She started sobbing. Magnus looked at her wide-eyed.
"Valentine *Morgenstern*! How could he live through that fire?!"
"He faked their deaths. I'm sure my son is alive also, but he is evil. I need to save my daughter before he turns her evil." She said sternly. Magnus had an idea.
"I can't find her. I'm sorry. But I can tell she is alive. How about, if you come here when in doubt and I'll tell you if she is alive. I know it's not the same, but it's the best I can do." He saw her eyes gleam.
"I wouldn't be able to afford-"
"Free of charge. I would never ask money from someone who is looking for their daughter and looks like they can't take care of themselves."
"I can't-"
"You can and will. The only thing I ask is that you get yourself together. If you want to help your daughter, you're going to be useless if all you are is skin and bone." Jocelyn chuckled.
"I guess I have changed for the worse." She looked at her skinny wrists. They looked like twigs.
Clary blinked and the scene changed. A few more appeared but they were fast paced. She saw the women that looked just like her. in each scene, she was wearing something different and the view from the door changed a lot, so Clary presumed she was shown how long the women came to check on her.
Clary knew who the women was. She had to be blind to not see the resemblance. The woman was her mother.
Clary backed away from Magnus. He was watching her.
She walked over to the window.
What was she supposed to do now? Her mother was looking for her? after what she did? How did she know they were alive?
HOW DARE SHE CALL HER BROTHER EVIL!
Clary felt all her anger towards her mother build in a millisecond. She needed to unleash it. She felt her right hand clench into a fist and she put it through the window.
She started punching each piece of glass that refused to break. She needed to feel something other than anger. She needed to feel pain.
She felt arms pull her away and lead her into an embrace. She knew it was Magnus.
She normally didn't let people hug her unless it was the Lightwoods or occasionally her father.
She heard the bedroom door bang open. She looked over and saw a pale-faced Jace.
She stared into his eyes. they showed anger than confusion than finally fury.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?! He bellowed.
Clary stared at him confused till she felt the pain she had craved for moments ago. She looked at the bloody mess that was her hand. She felt her eyes sting with tears, but blinked them away.
She wasn't breaking her promise.
She saw a big piece of glass sticking out between one of her knuckles. She went to pull it out when she felt an arm stop her.
"Stop! You'll make it worse." It was Jace. He looked unsure on what to do.
"Give me your hand." Magnus commanded her. Jace pulled her away from Magnus.
"You stay away from her!"
"I can help her hand before she loses it!" Magnus glared at Jace.
Clary pulled away from Jace and handed her hand to Magnus. He gently grabbed it but she still hissed from the pain.
He immediately began muttering and she saw his fingers produce sparkles. She hissed as she felt something hot in the palm of her hand.
She watched as the glass dislodged itself and returned to the window. There had been pieces of glass she hadn't even seen. Her wounds that the glass caused started knitting themselves closed until there was angry pink scars. The pain had ebbed away and Clary sagged in relief.
"Thank you." She breathed. She kept her face emotionless.
She looked back at the window and saw it was fully intact again.
"Can someone explain to me what happened?" Jace asked confused.
"It's nothing that concerns you." Magnus said. He didn't say it harshly, but there was a warning tone in his voice.
Clary sighed yet again and walked over to Jace. "I'm going back to the institute." She said and started to leave the room.
"Wait! I'll go tell Izzy and Alec. I'll walk you back!" he sprinted from the room.
Clary was about to leave when she heard Magnus cough.
"Your mother has looked for you Clarissa. She never gave up hope that she would find you. She comes to me at least once a week, asking me to try to find you. She is heartbroken when I fail. Whatever your father has told you, your mother still loves you."
Clary turned around and saw Magnus wearing a look of sadness. She probably would have felt guilty on any other subject but…
"She left me. She might regret it but I will never forgive her for abandoning me, or calling my brother evil. My father had raised us by himself and made me into one hell of a shadowhunter. My mother is a coward. She would have let herself die because of guilt. Shadowhunters give their lives to protect this world from demons. So excuse me if I don't return her love. She is dead to me." She then left without another word.
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Jace POV
Jace rushed from the room in search of Alec and Isabelle. He wanted to get Clary away from that warlock and get some alone time with her.
He still didn't know what made him act like he had. Why did he feel so angry at the thought of Clary dancing with someone else? Or disappearing into a room with someone else? Or-
He stopped that train of thought. His fists were clenched and he felt his nails digging into his palm.
He found Alec chatting to the same werewolf that Clary had danced with earlier. He walked up to Alec and tapped him on his shoulder to get his attention.
"I'm bringing Clary back to the institute. I'll meet you back there!" he shouted over the loud music.
The werewolf seemed to be listening as he leaned forward, towards Jace.
"Are you talking about that hot red-head?" He was grinning. Jace felt another rush of anger.
He tackled the werewolf to the ground and started punching him over and over in the face. The werewolf snarled and tried to swipe at him with his nails, but Jace avoided each blow.
Alec started pulling him off the werewolf shouting in his ear. Jace couldn't hear him as blood pounded in his ears. He really needed to rip that guy to shreds!
"JACE!" shouted a beautiful voice.
He snapped out of his psychotic rampage and turned to face an angry Clary. She was glaring at him.
Jace turned towards the werewolf on the ground who had propped himself up on his elbows. Blood was running down his face from his nose, mouth and a cut to his cheekbone. There was also a promising bruise appearing on his left eye.
Alec let Jace go when he felt he calmed down. Jace glared at the werewolf before turning back to Clary and ignoring all the stares he was receiving from the other wolves and fairies. He needed to get out of there before he attacked someone else.
He grabbed Clary's hand and walked to the door. He was surprised that she followed. They were walking through the streets for a few minutes when Jace heard Clary burst out laughing. He turned to her in shock.
"I-I'm sorry! It's just-"she tried catching her breath through fits of laughter. "I didn't realize-" she shaken her head, red hair flying around her.
"Realized what?" he snapped. She looked up at him and smirked.
"You get angry as fast as me. I saw you talk to that werewolf and start punching him in less than ten seconds!" she burst into another fit of giggles. "what did he even say that got you incredibly mad?" she asked.
Jace blushed. How was he going to explain his anger towards the wolf for calling Clary hot?
That's when something clicked. It explained why he was mad when she refused to dance with him, why he was mad she danced with someone else, why he was mad the warlock was hugging her and why he attacked the wolf.
He was jealous.
He looked at Clary who was waiting for his reply. Jace walked up to her, tucked a curl behind her ear and was about to lean forward when…
"Jace! Where are you going?" asked a female voice.
He looked up and saw the fairy he had danced with earlier running towards him. He groaned.
Clary seemed to notice his annoyance and he saw her smirk spread further across her face.
As soon as the fairy was at least five meters away, Clary jumped on top of Jace and pressed her lips to his.
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Jonathan POV
As soon as Clary had fully destroyed the window, Jonathan felt something vibrate in his pocket. It was his phone. He answered without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?"
"Jonathan. Go to central park immediately. There is a portal waiting for you. It will only stay open for twenty-five minutes." Said the unmistakable voice of Lilith. He forgot about the phone she constantly told him to bring everywhere.
He cursed. Central park was a good bit away! He wouldn't make it in time!
"I'm too far away! Can't you send it closer to me?"
"No I can't!" she hissed through the phone. "I can leave it open for another ten minutes but your father isn't happy as it is!" the call disconnected.
He began running, away from his weird sister. Two things running through his mind.
Why did his sister punch a window?
What was his father angry about now?
So what do you guys think? I promise to make a long Jonathan POV in the next chapter!
Also, since tomorrow's friday, I will be updating again! Think of it as an apology for not updating the other day!
Till next time ~maraudergirl68448