A/N: Oh my goodness! Yalls reviews are so sweet! Thank you so much! I am going to continue this story for a little bit longer. Hope you enjoy this chapter!
JPOV:
I change into my gear and head to the weapons room. Alec and Izzy are already there gearing up. I fit as many seraph blades into my belt as I can. I make sure we have healing supplies because I know Clary won't be in perfect condition. Just thinking about that makes my heart wrench. As we go back to the library where Magnus opened a portal to Idris for us I see everyone saying goodbyes. Izzy kisses her boyfriend Simon goodbye, and Alec and Magnus share an intimate moment. I have never felt so lonely and jealous in my life. Their loved one is safe while mine is being tortured. Not being able to handle it anymore I step through the portal.
CPOV:
I wake up to soon. The peace of oblivion was too good to be true. "You think that you can pass out on me!?" Valentine spat. "You don't get to rest till I say you can rest." The blood is rushing to my head and I can't feel my toes or fingers. Valentine goes for his whip and paces around my lifeless body. He takes the whip and slashes my back. Finally my vocal cords can be of use and I scream in agonizing pain. I guess my eyes are all dried out because no more tears escape. I wish I knew how long I have been down here. Hours, minutes, days? I just keep hoping that Jace is on his way to save me. But then I realize how selfish that is. What if he gets caught do I want him to be next to me and have the same thing done to him? So now I hope he never finds me and gets on with his life.
JPOV:
We are just outside Idris and we walk the way Magnus directed us. "Is this the right way Alec?" I ask. "Do you not trust my boyfriend?" Alec questions in a hurt tone. "I do but this isn't the time for the mighty high warlock of Brooklyn to be making a mistake." I say dryly. Alec just sighs and we walk the rest of the way in silence.
CPOV:
Sometime after I regained the ability to speak, Valentine left. I guess he couldn't handle my charming smartass comments. I can barely move without wincing in pain. Blood stings my eyes and I can't see. I wiggle my ankles trying to see how loose these shackles are. I notice my shoes are still on. If I somehow get my shoes off I may be able to slip my feet through the chains. I move my feet back and forth trying to get a grip on the back of my shoe to get it off. I grit my teeth trying to hold in my scream. I can feel my skin rubbing off of my ankle, as well as the blood running up my leg. I finally get one shoe off and begin to work on the other one when Jonathan enters the room.
JPOV:
We come up to a village and are in desperate need for food and water. We have been walking for hours and already drank and ate everything. We decide on a little blue cottage and walk up the creecky white porch steps. Iz knocks on the door and we wait for the owner. A older raggedy man who I can tell is a werewolf it just stinks off of him, opens the door with a very confused look on his face. "I don't remember pissing off the clave recently." He states. I step forward and take the lead since no one else seems to be able to speak. "You are not in trouble. We are traveling on a mission and request a place to stay for the night and some food and water. We promise we are only staying the night." The werewolf's face looks like he is about to slam the door on us so I add "As fighting shadowhunters your re-" I am cut off "I know I know. I was a shadowhunter lets go its cold outside." He opens up so we can enter the house. It's a very small house but I guess it serves its purpose. "My name is Luke Garroway. You can use anything you want on the terms you tell me your mission." Luke says questioningly. I look from my brother and sister and we nod in agreement. "Well since you were a shawdowhunter I guess we can trust you. A girl was kidnapped from her father who so happens to be a man names Valentine Morgenstern. I suppose you have heard of him." As soon as I said that Luke gets a look of distress on his face. "Clary is alive?" Luke exclaims. I take a step back and I don't know what to say. What are the odds of us picking a house were someone knows Clary. "How do you know Clary." I question. "Her mother Jocelyn and I were best friends I am practically her uncle. But one day they just disappeared I assumed Valentine finally killed them." He says somberly. "She is alive and she escaped a month ago but was taken by her brother Jonathan a couple days ago. And I am sorry to say but Jocelyn is dead. Valentine killed her when Clary was 11." I say quietly. "Well I will do everything in my power to save Clary. She is all I have left."
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this! Please review and tell me what you think! I love Luke so I just had to add him in! Well I don't know when I will post another chapter since tomorrow is CHRISTMAS EVE! So have a great Christmas or whatever you celebrate! I will update soon!