A/N: Hello readers! Sorry for the wait. We say that a lot don't us? Anyways…This chapter has gone through many different outcomes so we hope you like the one we chose. On with the chapter…
Jemmie and Levvie Ashadler3
Simon and Isabelle made their way to the training room.
"This should be interesting, huh?" Isabelle asks.
Simon nods coldly and walks ahead.
Isabelle catches up to him and grabs his arm.
"This was my idea not yours, stop obsessing," Izzy says "it's going to be okay."
"How do you know?" Simon says pulling away.
"Wait," Isabelle starts "where are Gabriel and Sophia?"
"You lost our children!" Isabelle shouted.
"No, no I didn't lose them there with Clary." Simon said.
Simon and Isabelle ran to the training room.
Inside were Alec and Magnus sitting on chairs. Jace was walking around swinging a seraph blade and Clary stood annoyed in the middle of the room holding one baby in each arm.
Simon rushed up to her and grabbed Sophie, "I'm so sorry."
Clary gave Gabriel to Isabelle.
"Do you think I'm your personal babysitter," Clary said "because I'm not."
"We know and we're really sorry, right Simon?" Isabelle said.
"It won't happen again." Simon said giving them a fake smile.
"Good." Clary said walking away while throwing her seraph blade in the air and catching it without fail,
Clary walked to Jace, "ready?"
Jace nodded.
Jace took the first swing with his fist, aiming for her stomach. Clary took the hit and stumbled before flying past Jace and flipping him in the process. His leg shot out to trip her as she swung around to face him, knocking her off balance. She fell hard on her fore arms and cursed under her breath before standing back up. Jace stood across the floor smirking at her, arms raised in a defensive position, "Tired yet?" he mocks.
"In your dreams Blondie," she retorts throwing herself towards him.
He side-steps and shoves her to the floor, "Now you're just not even trying."
She doesn't reply as she swings her leg towards him and catches him right behind the knee.
She yelps when he doesn't budge and she can't help the terrified girly scream that comes when he picks her up off the floor and flings her across the room. She lands hard on her side, crushing her hand awkwardly beneath her. She screams once before blacking out.
Isabelle hands Gabriel to Simon and runs to Clary; after seeing what he did Jace rushes to her as well.
"Is she ok?" Jace asks.
Isabelle quickly grabs her stele from her pocket and draws a perfect iratze on her shoulder.
"She'll be fine." Isabelle said.
Clary's eyed flung open.
"What happened?" Clary asks, "Is anyone else seeing spots?"
"It's ok," Isabelle said "You'll be fine."
Isabelle helped her to her feet and Clary stood, and then fell back down.
Jace offered his hand "Sorry?" he says.
Clary shakes her head, "rematch-best 2 out of 3?" she asks.
Alec and Magnus left the training room.
"Now?" he asks confused.
"No," Isabelle answers "she's going to rest."
Clary holds her head, "Ow, my head." She says.
"It's ok," Isabelle says "let's get you upstairs."
Clary shakes her head and lies down on the hard floor.
Isabelle gets her up to her feet just as Sophia starts crying.
Simon hands her over to Isabelle, and keeps Gabriel in his arms.
"Ugh, I have to go Clary, I'm so sorry." Isabelle says "Jace- get her upstairs safely, I can get my mom if you want?"
"It's ok," Jace says "I'll get her upstairs."
Isabelle nodded, and she and Simon left the room.
"Are you ready to go upstairs, Clary?" Jace asks.
Clary half nods.
"Can you walk?"
"Yes." She answers.
Clary stands up slowly and grabs his hand.
Together they left the training room.
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Isabelle and Simon place the babies in their cribs and close the door as they leave them to sleep. They step into their joining room.
"Are you sure you're ready for this, Izzy?"
"I'm positive." She replies readily.
"Okay," Simon sighs.
She holds her arm out in front of her and he grasps it lightly bringing her wrist to his lips. His fangs descend slowly and he pricks her wrist lightly. Isabelle gasps as she feels the start of the venom flows in.
The door to the room is thrown open; Maryse stands in the door way. "Simon, get away from her!" she screeches. When she's in reaching distance she slaps him in the face as he steps back quickly.
