Sorry I haven't uploaded in awhile. Here's chapter 2 for you. Please review. I really do appreciate them.

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Then, about three months after their honeymoon, Clary hugging Jace tightly when he walked in the door of their new apartment after coming back from Idris one day. "Whoa, hold on. What's up with you today?" he asked when she finally let go.

"I have something to tell you," she said, dragging him over to the couch. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm pregnant." (Jace's reaction- 0_0)

"Wait. Pregnant as in you're going to have a baby?" he asked stupidly. Clary smacked him on the head with a magazine and he frowned at her. "Hey. It's not nice to hit a to-be father! I can't believe I'm going to be a dad!" he said excitedly. He picked her up and spun her around. Clary laughed and yelled at him to stop all the while clutching his neck for dear life. He laid her down on the couch and poked her stomach. "Hey little baby. I'm your daddy. I'm going to teach you to be a real Shadowhunter like me. I'll teach you to use a seraph blade like a man." Clary smacked his hand away.

That was the beginning of their family. They named him Jonathan after the boy who would have been Clary's brother. 3 years after Jonathan was born, Clary found that she was pregnant again, this time with a girl. They named her Amatis after Luke's sister. 5 years after Amatis, Clary gave birth to another bouncing baby boy, who they named William after the man who was supposedly Jace's ancestor and Tessa's dead husband. Jace and Clary had bought a huge mansion in the country part of New York every summer.

They were so happy. Simon and Izzy had gotten married when Amatis was 4. Amatis had looked so cute in her flower girl dress. Clary remembered Simon's face when Izzy entered. She was beautiful. Clary, too, had looked amazing on her wedding day thanks to Izzy. Alec and Magnus were a happy couple as well. Everything was perfect.

Flashback over

Now, Clary walked to her mother's apartment. Clary and Jace would be going to their country home tomorrow for the summer and she wanted to say bye to her Mom. She rang the buzzer and said, "Mom, it's Clary. Can I come up?"

"Sure sweetheart, the door's always open for you," Jocelyn responded. Clary entered the building and went into her mother's apartment. Luke was sprawled on the couch watching some old football match. He nodded to Clary before turning back to the game. "I'm in the kitchen, sweetie!" her mother called. Clary went into the kitchen and saw her mom painting on a large canvas. "I thought the living room looked kind of empty," was all Jocelyn said. Clary laughed. Jocelyn had so many paintings stored in the guest room.

"Hey Mom. I just came by to see you before we hit the road. What're you working on?"

"It's not going to be much. Just abstract. Oh my god! I completely forgot! Clary, I'm sorry. I wish you could stay longer, but Luke and I have a dinner invitation tonight. We have to leave in half an hour. I better go wash up. How did it get so late? Goodbye Clary. I'll see you in September." With that, Jocelyn ran out of the room. Clary sighed, said bye to Luke, and left the apartment.

She walked with her head down. It was getting dark and Clary decided to take a shortcut home. There was a rustling noise behind her. Should have brought my stele. Clary turned around with her fists out. There was no one there. You're paranoid, Clary. She shook her head and kept walking. Before she could leave the alley, someone grabbed her and pulled her back.