Chapter 11

Jonathan closed his eyes and tried to breath, he wouldn't have time to move this house. His father build this house before the other house, this was the backup house. He had to kill thousands of demons to make it work and he just wouldn't have time to do that.

"Hide the house Patrick, stealth mode." Jonathan commanded the warlock; he was able to hide the house but he didn't know for how long or if Magnus would see right through it.

"Then I need you to fix Clary, she tried to kill herself. She's lost to much blood and none of my men could find any in this stupid town." Jonathan locked eyes with Patrick, Jonathan meant business and he wasn't against killing anyone or anything to keep Clary.

"Meet me in the weapons room when you are finish with your tasks, I am going to set up the guard and prepare for battle." Jonathan nodded and stalked out of the room towards the weapons room, he sent one of his men to get the others prepared for battle. Takes no prisoners, kill everyone was the message sent out to everyone. Jonathan Morgenstern was done messing around with Jace and his little band of misfits he was ready to rule the world with Clary by his side without having to worry about him.

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Magnus was racing down the street like Jace had never seen him before. He kept mumbling to his hand and it kept pointing them in the direction to go. They were all jogging so they got their quicker than Jace thought they wood. Suddenly Magnus's hand was glowing and he stopped in front of an empty lot.

"What are you stopping for?" Isabelle asked a little winded. Magnus looked at her, his eyes shining.

"This is it." Magnus gestured to the empty lot. They all looked at him a little confused.

"It's under an invisible charm, but I can feel the energy of the house. I don't think Patrick is thinking very clearly since he didn't even try to put a charm against energy." Magnus shook his head then wiped his hand on his shirt and the compass on his hand was gone.

"I am going to remove the charms keeping us from the house, I am going to be a bit weak after so I hope you lot can handle the rest from here." Jace nodded sharply and the others followed suit, they were more than ready for this. Magnus started muttering again and sparks were coming from his hand, Jace could feel the hair on his arms stand on end then suddenly there was a zip noise and everyone could see the house. Isabelle gasped out loud but Jace didn't wait for anyone before charging ahead and rushing to the door. A few of Jonathans men charged at him, but Jace was expecting it and welded on of his angle swords, he called out its name and cut two of them before kicking the other one to the ground. He heard the others behind him at this point as a rush of men filed out of the house.

"Oh I am so ready for this." Jace said, he could finally get out all his pent up anger and he was a force to be reckoned with. But he was saving some of his energy for Jonathan because this ended here and now, Jonathan was going down even if Jace had to go with him.

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Clary felt like she was chocking, gasping for air she sat up from a bed sweating greatly. She looked around the room very confused to where she was and what had happened. Her eyes landed on a warlock, the one form the park. Suddenly everything rushed back and she clutched he head as she remembered slitting her own wrists. She turned her head to the side and threw on the carpet not even caring.

"Oi, What were you thinking little bird?" Patrick asked the girl once she stopped throwing up. Clary glared at him but she didn't answer his question. She shakily ran a hand threw her hair; she stopped and looked at her wrist. There was a dark red slash mark on each arm; she looked up at Patrick wondering how she was healed already. It only just happened right?

"I healed the wounds with my magic, but your scars will always be there. Magic can only do so much for self-inflicted wounds." Patrick answered her unasked question standing up from the chair in the corner.

"Follow me please, Jonathan asked me to bring you somewhere once you woke up." Clary didn't want to follow Patrick; she didn't want to see Jonathan or do anything or go anywhere. She clearly wanted to die so why did he have to bring her back. She stood up numbly and followed the man from Jonathans room, she was gratefully someone had put her in sweat pants and a t-shirt so she wasn't naked or in something slinky. Patrick stopped at a door and let her in, then shut and locking it behind her. She looked around the room; there was nothing in the room at all just a huge mirror. She stood staring at the floor to ceiling mirror wondering why she was there. Suddenly there was a strange noise and the mirror changed and suddenly she was looking into another room. She could see Jonathan standing in the other room, holding a very large sword.

"I see your alive then." Jonathan said as he leaned close to the see threw wall and looked at Clary. She shuttered and backed away a little.

"I want you to watch as I kill you friends and family. Most of all Clary I want you to watch me kill Jace." He said harshly almost spitting on the ground. Clary shook her head no as her eyes filled up with tears that she wouldn't let fall.

"I want you to watch your hope fall and die because you are mine Clary and you need to fucking realize that. You are not going to be saved; you do not get to pussy out and kill yourself. .MINE." Jonathan punched the wall for empisise and then looked towards a door way in the room he was in.

"They are coming Clary." He said and then there was another small zip noise, nothing changed on Clary's end but she figured out that it meant that she couldn't be seen from Jonathans room anymore. Clary ran to the wall and watched as Isabelle and Simon entered the room fighting with some men. Clary started banging on the wall screaming their names, but no one even glanced her way. Clary pressed herself into the wall and cried their names, they did come for her. She wondered where Jace was, she spotted Jonathan leaning against the opposite wall lazily watching the foursome fight. Suddenly Isabelle was stabbed in the arm, Clary could hear her scream. Clary screamed as well and started punching the wall again as the man aimed to cut her throat during her moment of weakness. Suddenly Jace was there, he cut through the man's arm and the guy screamed out. Clary's breath caught in her throat, it hadn't even been that long since she last seen Jace but his beauty stunned her. She pressed her palms to the wall, wishing her could see her like she could see him. Suddenly Jonathan was there, and Jace was ushering Simon out telling him to take Isabelle to Alec to heal her. The two boys stood facing each other. Clary felt tear slid down her eyes, what if Jonathan killed him.

"I have been waiting for this Jonathan." Jace spat as he took a step closer to the other boy.

"I sure you have been, while you were looking for me I was exploring your amazing girlfriend… In places you probley haven't even dreamed out." Jonathan said smirking sharply; Jace glared and didn't say anything as he charged at Jonathan ready for battle. Clary started pounding on the glass again screaming Jace's name as loud as she could.

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Alec wasn't going to be caught off guard again and let some shadow hunter take him down like the day before. He was more than ready to kick some serious ass, he had already taken down three men and maybe killed a fourth. His group wasn't trying to kill anyone expect demons but they knew that sometimes it was inevitable. Alec had left Magnus outside, the warlock told him he was going to go around back and seal off the exits so Jonathan couldn't get out. Then while all the guards were distracted with the four of them he was going to look for Clary and Patrick. Alec looked up as Simon stumbled into the room with a wounded Isabelle.

"Keep watch while I put a healing rune on her." Alec ordered Simon and quickly bent down and worked on Isabelle, her face was pale but she looked ready to get back into the fight once the rune took effect.

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Magnus sealed off all the exits, so no one could leave or entered but himself. He entered the back, it was empty and there wasn't any watch men. Magnus notice that Jonathan was slipping a little as he crept silently threw the house. He took out a piece of Clary jewelry and did a tracking spell, since he was in the same house as her he hoped it would work this time. Suddenly it was glowing and pulling him in towards the right, he followed quickly hoping to get her out before anything bad happened to anyone.

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Jonathan and Jace were both wounded and both ready to fight for years if they had to. One was fighting to keep the girl he loved, the other fighting to get the same girl back. Both were determined and both weren't going to stop until the other was dead. Jonathan pulled out a sharp mini sword and threw it towards Jace's head, he ducked moments before and it hit the wall behind him. He lunched at Jonathan and they were both fighting on the ground, punching and kicking each other. Suddenly there was a loud bang and shards of glass were raining down on them. Jace use his arm to cover his face to keep his face from getting all cut up. When the shower of glass stopped Jace looked up and he was amazed to see his beautiful angle standing there. She suddenly screamed his name and he looked to the left sharply and Jonathan was there, about to stab him with a dagger. He felt someone shove him to the ground and then he was laying on his back with Clary on top of him, the dagger stuck in her side.

"'S'kay Jace." She said and she started coughing up blood. Jonathan and Jace both looked down at the bleeding girl in front of them, what had they done?

AN- Sorry about the wait, I was feeling a little writers block again, but I was cleaning and listening to music and I was inspired again! So here it is, hope it was okay I am sucky at fighting sense so I tried to just imply the fighting instead of writing the fighting lol.