Going to be more action happening from now on. The next chapter is ready to upload. You know the drill :) if you want it leave a review. xxx

As the door closed behind Jacob. Clary stood looking at the door for a moment as if she expected something to happen. After a few minutes she turned and walked away from the door. As she looked around the room she remembered that Jacob had said their where art supplies. She walked over to where he had told her they where and carried them over to her bed. Clary usually sat and leaned over the paper whilst she drew but after quickly realising it was no longer possible whilst your heavily pregnant Clary pulled the pillows up and placed them behind her back. She leant back and pulled the sketch pad on to her knee. She picked up the tin of pencils and forced it open. They were all neatly aliened with pointed ends. Clary picked out the slimiest pencil and gripped it within her small hand. She hovered the pencil over the paper. She had no idea what to draw. Clary closed her eyes and thought about the people she loved. what where they doing now, where they looking for her? she thought, how could they find her?

As thoughts spun around in Clary's mind. tears slipped down her cheeks. She thought about Jace, the way it felt when she was in his arms, his face when she told him she loved him. Clary smiled thinking about all their happy memories. She moved her hand and rested it on her baby bump. As Clary's hand stopped still a small movement tapped against it. Clary moved her hand in a circular shape around her stomach. Memories of Jace came flooding back to her again. How worried he was about her, his face when she told him he was going to be a farther. How they just spent the night silently snuggled up in each other's hands.

Whilst lost in thought Clary felt her hand twitching. There was a flash of light and Clary closed her eyes. A pattern appeared to Clary, a mixture of swirls, lines and shapes, within the lines there where images appearing. split second pictures of Jace. Clary's hand tensed and began to draw the shapes and lines she was seeing. Her and moved around the pad lightly drawing faint lines. Clary quickly realised a new rune was what she was drawing. As she drew her pencil never left the page, her hand flowed in one continual shape. With another flash in Clary's eyes the images presented in her mind finally disappeared and Clary opened her eyes to see the completed sketch of a rune she had drawn.

Clary stared at the rune for a moment, she knew it wasn't a rune from the grey book but it seemed familiar. After studying the rune for a few moments Clary realised why it seemed so familiar. The rune was made up of a collection of other runes. The multiple runes where traced over each other linking them all into you one. There was runes of love, promise, the sight and health alongside runes of strength, protection, faith, and angelic power. Out of all the runes the rune which resembles the sight was drawn with more force than the others. The rune was central and bold.

Clary's heart skipped a beat, She had created another new rune but usually the name of the rune identifying it's power would also come to her in a vision but this time there was no name. Clary looked around her room to see where her steal was but reality quickly dawned on her, if Jacob had taken her weapons then he wouldn't have left her steal especially since he was aware of Clary's unique powers.

Clary leant over the book, her tears rand down her face and splashed on to the page but as they did the rune began to change. Clary's eyes widened the lines she had faintly drawn grew bolder. A metallic light shined off the book as the rune sparkled. Clary couldn't believe what she was seeing, the rune she had draw was changing in front of her eyes, she gripped the book tightly and watched as the lines moved around the page and the shape of the rune changed into a large circle. Clary took in a harsh breath and gasped as the image changed once again and Clary had never felt so relived in all her life...

After Jace slumped down in the chair and had given up resisting Alec. The room fell silent. Little had they realised that church had wandered into the library. Church was very clever and often knew things before other people did. He was a very quiet cat and only made noise when he wanted to show you something. The cat walked over to the desk, he sat on the floor and started to meow. Alec looked at the cat but just assumed that it wanted attention. He bent down and petted the cat for a moment but the cat simply ignored him. Church remained focused on the desk and continued to meow.

Jace's whole body tensed "What's wrong with that stupid cat now?" he snapped. As he looked up the cat took a few Step's back and jumped on to the desk. Once on top church used his paw to flick away a piece of paper. Underneath was a plain black book with no writing on to indicate what It was. The cat placed one paw on the book and meowed once again. Magnus raised his eyebrows and quickly jumped out of his seat. "Church is trying to tell us something. What is that book?" he asked. Alec slowly lent forward and picked up the book "I'm not sure?" he held the book up and looked at the others. Once locking eyes on the book Jace shot out of his seat. "It's Clary's sketch book. Why would he show us this?" he asked. Alec passed the book to Jace who quickly flicked through it."There's not much in here, just a few doodles " Jace said.

as he finished speaking the book started to vibrate in his hands. He took a few steps back and placed the book on the small table that was central to where everyone was seated. Jace knelt down in front of the book, bewildered by its movement. He stretched out his left hand to touch the book but before he made contact with it the book flew open, Jace quickly pulled his hand away as the pages started to turn all by itself. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the book he herd Maryce gasp and could see Jocyln moved to his side out of the corner of his eye. With another meow from church the pages stopped Turing and the book settled down.

Joclyn was glued to Jace's side. As they looked down on the page a large circle had been drawn on it but they both knew this was no ordinary picture. Joclyn gripped Jace's hand and together they lent over the book and looked into the circle.

I will also upload a drawing of the rune Clary Created. Leave a review. xxx