As soon as Jace ran of Clary went to follow him but Jace grabbed her wrist "What are you doing?" he hissed.

"I'm going to see if you're alright! Is that so wrong?" Clary told him coldly. Jace felt a stab of hurt, so she's cold to him but with Jace it's alright? How was that fair?

"We're the same people, Clary, I'm sure I'll be fine" Jace told her feeling frustrated. Clary wriggled out of his grasp as she told him "DNA wise you may be the same but haven't you noticed your different in the future? Face it Jace, you have changed and you will change and...and I want to find out why" and before Jace could react Clary ran after Jace leaving Jace to think.

Clary wallked hurriedly down the corridor, ignoring Issebelle and Alec's yells after her. Clary turned left then taking anouther corridor she found herself outside a door and as she listened Clary swore she could hear sobbing behind the door?

It sounded like Jace? But her Jace never cried, no Clary his not your Jace, his not the same person as he was. Clary knocked on the door and she called hesitantly "Jace?" There was no respone, Clary opened the door nervesly, Jace was sitting on a bed, his head bowned and his sholders slumped.

Clary realised that this must be Jace's bedroom, huh he must have moved his bedroom downstairs at somepoint as she sweared that his bedroom used to be upstairs. Jace glanced up at her as she came here "Why did you follow me?" he asked her, trying to sound angry but failing.

Clary sat down on his bed next to him "I wanted to see if you were okay? And I wanted to know..." Clary trailed of frowning.

Jace gave her a bitter smile as he said "you wanted to know how I became like this? An weeping fool" Clary put her hand on his sholder, they were really close now and Clary could praticly feel his body heat coming of him in waves as she shook her head hard.

Clary said quickly "No! No, you're no fool, you're just..." Clary paused, trying to think of a word to help her and him out as she leaned more into him "You're just...Emotional" Jace gave her a weak smile, letting her relax into him more.

Clary was suprised at how close he aloud her to go, wouldn't his (she felt a stab of pain in her heart) girlfreind mind that he was this close to her?

But as soon as she thought that it came aparent that his girlfreind did mind as the door suddenly burst open and an angry girl stood in the doorway and growled "Unhand my boyfreind you cow!"

Clary jumped of the bed in shock and to assure his girlfreind that she didn't mean any harm, although a part of her wanted to punch this girl in the face and then she froze...the two girls stared at each other...it was like looking into a mirror, almost.

Jace rubbed his head awkerdly as he stood up as Clary stared at...herself?

"Wait...didn't you just call him" she pointed at Jace while staring at Clary " your boyfreind?"

Clary stared at her younger self not sure how to respond and all Jace's sadness seemed to have disapiered and his face seemed to light up as soon as he had heard Clarys voice as he said nervesly to Clary "Um... I can explain?"