I'm back! I took too long, I know... Blah, blah, blah. I was grounded without a laptop so I couldn't post AND school was killing me softly... -sobs in the corner- I started Hush, Hush. I'm Silence right now. I hope this chapter works out well, I'm posting it without a second thought :/

Sebastian POV

Sebastian lounged back in his chair and sighed. Opposite his seat, stood an angry Clary.

"Can you please get out of my room!?" She yelled at him while Sebastian smirked.

"I just want to borrow 'Pride and Prejudice' (A.N: Is that book good? I'm gonna start is after Hush Hush!) Clary." Sebastian held his hand out and motioned for Clary to give him the book she was clutching tightly.

"Last time you ripped the pages out! No, I will never let you borrow anything of mine! Now, GET... OUT!" Clary pulled Sebastian and dragged him to her door and slammed the door infront of his face.

"Dear sister, you need to learn to trust me..." Sebastian thought, staring at her oak door.

-At dinner-

"Sebastian, Clary," Valentine, their father and the King of Idris announced, "Jocelyn and I will be visiting the neighbouring countries for 2 weeks because... Doesn't matter, no need for you kids to know." Jocelyn nodded, Clary lifted her eyebrows and Sebastian grinned,

"Good," He thought, "Great! Fantastic even!" Clary started fidgeting nervously and as she asked,

"When are you leaving?"

"After dinner." Jocelyn answered while Clary choked on her food.

"That's sosoon!"

"I know you don't like us leaving but we'll be fine!" Jocelyn smiled and Clary sulked.

"We need to get ready, Jocelyn." Valentine pointed at a grandfather clock and they exited without another word.

"Typical parents." Sebastian thought, while resuming his meal quietly.

-9:00PM-(Everyone POV)

Sebastian silently, creeped over to Clary's chambers. As soon as he neared, he realised that she was asleep.

"Makes everything so much easier." He thought. He opened the door and readied the knife he was clutching carefully to his chest. The sight that greeted him made him weak at the knees, his sister was sleeping peacefully in the middle of her bed, her fiery hair spread around her like rays. He walked over to the side of the bed and stared. Just... Stared.

"She looks so perfect...I don't want to hurt her." He argued in his mind. Meanwhile, Clary shifted and opened her eyes slightly. She gasped when she saw Sebastian holding a knife over her haid.

"Ssh." Sebastian ordered.

"Seb, what... Are you doing?" Clary's voice was quivering.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm trying to kill you sweetheart." Sebastian answered, grinning like a cheshire cat.

"W... Why!?"

"Don't take it personally Clary. I love you," He paused, staring at her with a strange look, "But, I want something you have, and I can't get it until I kill you."

"What do you want from me?!"

"Your title."

"MY title? You want to be a princess?" Clary laughed nevously.

"No, your upcoming title. As soon as you get married, you will be Queen." Clary's eyes widened at his words,

"You want to be King..." She caught on.

"Yes! Of course I do! I want to rule and have an army of powerful people! And, I want to lead it with you." He fixed her another strange look and she realised what it meant. He was in love with her; his eyes were filled with thick, dark lust!

"No! That's," Clary shook,"That's incest!" Sebastian nodded and grinned. Clary scrambled up and pushed herself against the wall furthest from the bed. He dropped the knife, and strolled over to her. As soon as he was close enough, he smashed his lips against Clary's. He felt her soft lips against his stone, cold ones and enjoyed it while Clary was inching towards the bathroom, then she pushed him through the door, separating their lips, and locking it.

"Clarissa!" Sebastian yelled, punching the door. Clary pushed a chair against the lock and scrambled to her closet. She grabbed her warm, icy-looking, winter dress (A.N: It looks like Elsa's dress.) and quickly changed, pulling on silver boots and her silver cloak. She grabbed a hidden stash of money into a silver duffel-like bag, her phone and the keys to the horse stables.

"CLARISSA!" The door shattered into a million pieces of wood and Sebastian stood in the middle of it all, covered in splinters.

"You're going nowhere." He yelled as he dashed towards the knife on her bed. Clary grabbed it before him and threw it at him blindly. It landed in his right shoulder, hitting only muscle. Clary dashed out of her room and down to the main exit. Sebastian was behind her, gaining on her. She threw herself against the gold rimmed, double doors and they gave away easily, the servants used them all the time. Sebastian screamed in frustration and tried grabbing her but his shoulder prevented him from doing so. While he tried pulling the knife out of his shoulder, Clary was at the stables, shaking so much that she couldn't find the right key. She just thrust a random key in the lock and the doors shuddered as they opened by themselves. Clary laughed; it wasn't funny, she was laughing because she was so lucky. She went up to her chestnut brown horse and quickly equipped him with his sadle, food and drink duffle and she jumped on him.

Sebastian couldn't pull the knife out and an icy feeling was spreading around his whole body,"No..." Sebastian managed to say before he fainted either from blood loss, stress or both.

Clary rode away from the castle and towards Alicante. She was crying silently, hoping for Sebastian to be dead. He wanted her dead anyway.

Well, this was very quick and unplanned! I got bored of setting the scene so I jumped to the action! Sebastian acted like a selfish, douche and Clary was a heroine! Seems okay, i guess..

Q. Was this chapter and action too rushed?

A. I think a little, you?

Yours bookishly,

SnowyCricket