Chapter 17-
Clary felt the lip of the cup burn her closed lips buts she clenched them together even tighter, she wouldn't let one drop of that foul stuff touch her mouth, she would rather die.
"I have all day Clary." Jonathan pushed the lip of the cup harder onto her lips as she tried to shake him off her.
"Don't make me tickle you." Jonathan started, he lifted his hand when there was suddenly a loud crash and the door to the apartment two doors down went flying from its hinges into the middle of the road. Both Jonathan and Patrick were distracted which gave Clary the chance to wiggle out of Patrick's grip and punch Jonathan in the gut. Jonathan made a swooshing noise as the air left his lungs and Clary turned around to deck Patrick in the face, but he was expecting that and he blocked her attempt. He grabbed her wrist and forced her to the ground. Since Clary was distracting both men none of them were paying attention to who caused the door the fly into the street. A weak, but awake Magnus stumbled into the street. He used all his energy into freezing the two boys. Clary turned startled and looked at Magnus.
"Mag! You're awake." She got herself out of Patrick's grip and sprinted at the warlock.
"It's going to be okay Clary." Clary nodded at the cat eyed man as he turned and started walking at a fast pace down the street.
"I heard you buzzing my bell for a very long time, but I was unable to respond for a while, I had to force myself up and I took a small energy potion I had laying around. I need to get somewhere safe and make a stronger potion before things get even more out of hand." Magnus said as they rounded a corner, Clary glanced down the street and both men were still frozen but who knew for how much longer.
"Do you know where we are going?" Clary asked
"Of course." He said but he didn't give her any more information than that.
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Jace was trying to call Clary and Magnus but both phones were going straight to voicemail.
"The fuck." The blond boy sighed as he finally gave up and walked to the small group all sitting around the kitchen table at Jonathans place.
"So were thinking our only option is to fly home." Isabelle finally said knowing that Jace was going to be pissed.
"No Iz there has to be another way; it would take hours and maybe even a couple of days to get tickets for all of us and get home that is just too long." Jace said shaking his head.
"Well then maybe we need to involve other shadowhunters Jace, I think we need to go to the Ireland institute." Alec finally said. Jace let the thought roll around in his head for a few minutes.
"That's might not be such a bad idea." The blue eyed boy smiled as they all got up from the table and headed for the door. They were all walking with purpose finally glad to have a plan and destination in mind.
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Jonathan finally felt feeling come back into his bones as he felt the cup slip out of his numb fingers moments before he could finally move himself again. He watched the cup clink to the ground, none of the liquid spilling out since it was protected by very dark magic. Jonathan stretched his arms and legs and rolled his shoulders before bending down and picking up the cup.
"Honestly Patrick I've been waiting and waiting for you to prove yourself, but in the end you keep disappointing me. I think I am done with this bullshit." Jonathan didn't wait for the red haired man to say anything, he was only just getting feeling back when Jonathan pulled out a dagger and plunged it into the warlock's heart. It was hard to kill a warlock but Jonathan had a special magic dagger that was more than going to kill the man, it was going to be painful and nothing the Irish man did could save him. Jonathan watched the man's face stare at him in shock; he slowly slid to the ground as Jonathan pulled the dagger out.
"Sorry can't stay and watch I got to go get my lady back once and for all." Jonathan said as he tucked the blade back into his coat and stalking off leaving the man to die in the street alone.
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Clary and Magnus had been waking for a while and Clary was starting to get tired, she was wondering how Magnus was able to keep up this brisk pace. They finally stopped at what looked like an abandoned house at the end of a dead end street. Magnus walked up the steps to the front door and after mumbled a few words opened the door. Clary followed in behind him and looked around. The inside looked much nicer then the outside.
"What is this?" Clary asked as Magnus walked into the kitchen and started pulling out different ingredients to make the energy potion.
"You really think I only have one house Clary?" Magnus laughed as Clary left him to explore the other rooms. She found what must have been Magnus's room and walking in looking around. It was funky and more like Magnus then his other apartment had looked. Clary suddenly felt very drained as she moved to feel the fuzzy zebra stripped comforter on the bed, it felt warm and soft. She barely remembered lying down until what felt like seconds later Magnus was shaking her wake. She groggily looked up and around the room before finally looking at Magnus.
"Sorry I was really tired." She slurred out still trying to wake up.
"It's okay; I let you sleep for a couple of hours while I made the potion. I am feeling fab by the way. I made you a small something to, to make your feel better." Magnus said as he handed her a small glass with some purple liquid in it. Clary sat up and happily drank the contents. She felt the effects immediately and sat up in the bed straighter.
"Thanks I feel a lot better." Clary said as she shook her head and stretched.
"So what do we do now?" Clary asked the warlock who was currently perched on the end of the bed watching her every move.
"Well we need to find Alec and the others, I can't get a hold of them and the last time I saw them I was sending them to Ireland with no way to get back." Clary suddenly felt guilty for falling asleep while Jace was still being held captive by Jonathan.
"I can't believe I feel asleep with Jace still with Jonathan, I bet he's already dead." Tear flowed down her cheeks as Magnus shook his head.
"I don't think so, I sent Alec, Isabella and Simon to Ireland to save Jace and I am more than sure they got him since Jonathan and Patrick were here trying to get you." Magnus answered as he stood from the bed.
"Come on we have to go back to Ireland and find them, again." He rolled his eyes a little as he exited the room. Clary sat for a moment longer trying to let her brain adjust to all the information.
AN- I know it's been over two months and my first chapter back sucks, I am so sorry! Sorry for taking so long to get this out, and for its suckyness/shortness. This chapter is mostly me trying to get back into the story, and for me to see if anyone still wants me to continue.
