Hey! I'm back! And I'm ready for some more hello honey!
Um, an additional note for greygirl2358:
There are plenty of fanfics where Jonathan/Sebastian is good, but I haven't seen any with an actually bad Jace.
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Clary's POV (1st person)
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I was scared. Scared about what he found out, scared about the school finding out, and mainly scared that I'd have to leave another life behind.
"What?" Izzy asked behind me.
"You didn't run because-" Jace started saying.
"YOU 3! CLASS ISN'T OVER YET! STOP TALKING AND LISTEN!" The teacher yelled at us.
"Maybe next time honey." He started laughing. He stopped after a murderous glare by the teacher.
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time jump
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It was after class when Izzy came up to me and started asking me questions.
"What did he mean by 'I figured it out'?" She asked me.
"I don't want to-" I started saying.
"Why did he call you honey?"
"Izzy-"
"What the hell happened the last time you met him?"
"IZZY!" She flinched at my raised voice.
"What?"
"I don't want to talk about it. It was 2 years ago."
"Then how come he still remembered you?"
"Probably because I got him thrown into a psych ward!" This wasn't technically a lie.
"Psych ward? What the hell did he do Clary?" She grabbed my arm. Flashes of pain shocked up my arm and all around my body. Memories started coming back.
"Jace! I don't know what I did wrong! just please tell me!" I yelled with blood trickling down my scalp and getting into my eyes.
"You see? This is why I do this. You're a liar and a disgrace!" He yelled at me. He then stabbed a knife into my arm.
Before I could even think, I flinched. Oh no. I thought. She's going to find out.
"Clary what the hell?" She exclaimed. What happened next made me glad we were an enclosed empty space. She pulled back my sleeve, revealing an entire arm full of them. Good. I thought. She only sees the mild stuff.
"Izzy-"
"Clary! There's no time for explanations! Did Jace do this to you?" She asked.
"Yes." My voice was rough. She grabbed right arm and turned it so she could see the palm of my right hand. It had healing knife marks that said 'You are mine.' More memories came back.
I looked at my scars while trying to heal them. Today had been a better day. He re-cut the words on my hand, cut open healing scars, and created several more. At least he didn't bring out the whip.
"Oh my god Clary, why didn't you tell people about this sooner? You'd have less scars."
"Probably because He was- and still is- my husband."
"WHAT?!"
"It was an arranged marriage. Nobody knew that he would be like this. Not that it mattered really, my dad was greedy, Jace's dad was greedy, and me marrying him would increase cash flow to both families." I was trying not to ponder on the fact that I lied to Simon.
"Holy hell Clary! You could've told me!"
"I spent a year trying to get away from him. I spent a year trying to fit into a new school. I didn't want to tell anyone."
"Yeah. I get that. But this is too big for you yourself. You could've gotten help if you told people at school."
"No. People at my old school knew. No one helped me, they just pointed, laughed, and called me either a 'slut' or a 'freak.'"
"Nobody here would do that Clary."
"No! You don't understand! These people like me less! Imagine what they would do. And then there's Jace, which by all means, seems like he's going to this school now!"
"It's ok. I'll help you." She looked at me seriously and I knew she meant every word. But...
"Are you sure? Because it seems no matter what I do, no matter what I say, that he will always find a way to hurt me. And while I trust you, I can't be sure you can help me."
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So, Izzy knows now.
Does anyone have any suggestions for OCs? I sent PMs to the people that followed this story, but didn't get much. If you do, you have to describe what he/she looks like, how they are personallity-wise, and their role (I can't make them friends of main characters, Jace being an exception).
Ever Elizabeth Doyle- Shadowhunter1995 (I didn't use her here because I don't have a description of her appearance)