I'm back! Please don't hate me. I said I would update on most days but last week I couldn't because of camp counseling (I swear never again). Okay so this is Chapter 4 and the excitement starts here! Remember as much as I wish I owned The Mortal Instruments and it's characters, alas, I do not. They belong to the genius Cassie Clare. But I do own the plot to this story, cool thanks! Don't forget to follow,favorite, and review!
-IL
The next day, I was woken up by Mum, who let me sleep in till one, since I didn't have a class today.
"Clary, your father and I would like to talk to you downstairs. Jon's there too," she said and I sleepily padded down the stairs after her. Dad was seated in his previous seat. I sat next to Jon while Mum sat next to Jon.
"Good morning, Clary," said Jon, digging into his pancakes. I sat down next time and picked at my pancakes waiting for the whole speech.
"Clarissa, I would like to address the situation now," said my father and I looked up from my food, "now I understand that you are pregnant. Your mother explained to me when it happened. I blame myself for that. If Aunt Felicity hadn't distracted me with her drunken escapades, I could've been there to prevent this."
"Honestly, Clary, it's bad enough that Jon is dating that Pangborn girl but now you. You were the one who was all fine until this happened," he said indignantly. Jon began to protest but stopped after a glare from Dad. But Mum stopped his rant with another look and Dad
"What we, meaning your mother, Jonathan, and myself, would like to know is what your plan here is," he asked and I could feel everyone's eyes looking at me.
"Well, I figured I could just tell him next month and see what happens from there. I will be keeping the baby regardless of Jace. But I will tell him. I need to get to know him first," I said. Dad was annoyed. I could tell. He had the 'I'm annoyed at you but I will refrain from saying anything face'.
"Dad is there anything you want to say," I asked testily. Jon's head looked over to me and I looked back at him. He gave my hand a squeeze from under the table as we anticipated his answer.
"I don't understand why Celine and Stephen should not be notified. You are carrying their grandchild whether they like it or not. And Jace for that matter, why haven't you told him yet," he asked pacing behind is chair.
"Who are Celine and Stephen? Are those Jace's parents? And with Jace, I'm waiting for the right time," I said, hoping that he would accept the answer and answer my questions.
"Yeah the right time means when you're giving birth," said Jon and Mum smacked him in the back of the head.
"My wound! Mum, you spilled the blood of an angel," he said dramatically while he clutched his head.
"More like the blood of a demon," I smiled and Jon shot me a glare.
"Celine and Stephen are indeed Jace's parents," he said Jace with annoyance.
"I have to go to the art studio. Clary, would you like to come," asked Mum. She knew how much I love her studio. I loved painting and drawing for the longest but then I remembered I had to go to Isabelle's for that party.
"I would but I have to go to Isabelle's tonight," I said, in a kind of sorry tone. I mean, I loved to paint but Isabelle would have my ass if I didn't come to the party tonight. I heard the familiar slam of a car door and Baker ran outside. Speak of the devil, and she shall appear.
"Hello Morgenstern family," she said, spreading her arms in what looked like an air hug to the entire room. But of course, Mum was the only one who beamed at Isabelle. Dad was reading the newspaper, and Jonathan was shoveling his breakfast into his mouth. Isabelle's long dark hair was down and her Taki's uniform was slightly askew and that god awful smell was on her clothes. This why Baker would slay the moon for her if he could. But for now, he yipped and wiped her face with kisses as she giggled.
"Baker, stop," she said, pushing him off and standing up, "you ready Clary?"
I nodded and went back upstairs. I grabbed my favorite band t-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. The name of the band was The Mortal Instruments. I grabbed the big duffel with all of the stuff I needed to bring to the Lightwood house. We left at around three thirty after Isabelle dictated to me what I needed to bring to her house.
"Well, what happened," asked Isabelle, as we walked to her car.
"It went a lot better than expected. Dad didn't go ape shit. They know Jace's family though," I said and Isabelle gave me a look that said "oh shit".
"Yeah I know," I deadpanned, it wasn't the greatest thing but at least they wouldn't tell.
"Okay so I saw this cute dress for you and I bought it yesterday. I think you should wear it to the part tonight," said Isabelle. I gave her a look. Even though Isabelle had a great sense of fashion, I still would feel more comfortable in my dress. It was black with sheer flutter sleeves and a skater skirt. It also went well with the combat boots I brought in the duffel.
"Iz," I groaned, but we had pulled up to her house. The first thing about Isabelle that you should know is that she lives in a mansion. It looked like a church with its tall arches and gothic features. There have been many a time when I drew those arches. We walked up the steps and the doors were flung open by Max, the smallest of the three Lightwood siblings.
"Clary! Hi,' he said excitedly. I never had a younger sibling and because I was over at the Lightwoods all the time, they were my second family.
"Hi Max," I said as he pulled me into an almost bone crushing hug. Isabelle had said that Max was in love with me but I thought it was cute. After saying hello to Maryse and Robert Lightwood, I went up to Isabelle's room. The clothes were haphazardly strewn everywhere. A variety of clothes in a variety of colors lay on the floor, her vanity, and even on the fan. I sat on her bed and waited for her to show me the dress she picked out for me. She grabbed a big white bag and pulled out a small black thing.
"Isabelle, there's no way in hell I could wear that," I said, putting my two index fingers in the shape of an x.
"Oh c'mon Clary, it's not that short. It'll hit your mid thigh at the very most. It'll be fun. Maybe Jace will be there. I'm sure you'd like that wouldn't you," she said and I could feel heat rising to cheeks and I had no doubt in my mind that my face was the same color as my hair.
"Okay fine," I gave in, grabbing the dress from her hands and changing behind the door. I pulled it on and it was a little tight but Isabelle was right. It didn't go past the middle of my thigh.
"Oh awesome," she declared looking me up and down. She sat me down and did my make-up. When I turned I couldn't recognize myself. My fiery red hair had been straightened and my green eyes looked mysterious. The dress' body hugging material made it seem like I have all the curves in all the right places. In other words, I looked amazing. I turned to the side and looked in the mirror. There was no sign of a baby bump but from what I've read on the internet, you don't get one until your third month.
"I look fantastic, thank you Isabelle," I said, hugging her. After Isabelle was dressed, we went to Taki's with Alec, Isabelle's brother, and Magnus, Alec's boyfriend. Alec looked just like Isabelle. They both had pale skin and dark brown almost black hair that was made of silk. The only difference between them was their eyes. Isabelle had chocolate brown eyes that she got from her father but Alec had beautiful sky blue eyes. Alec was gorgeous, not that I would date him. Because we all knew that Alec played for the other team and the captain of the team was Magnus Bane. Magnus Bane was probably the most flamboyant person I had even met; he wore bright clothes and glitter in his hair. His eyes were always lined and he exceptional taste in fashion. Today he sported a pair of purple pants and a black tank with his signature neon blue trench coat. And as always, he rocked it. His golden green cat like eyes danced as he wrapped his shoulder around Alec, who sported a carefree smile and a pair of Chuck Taylors. Other than that, Alec's ensemble, like mine, was all black.
"Hey Isabelle, what can I get you guys," said Kaelie, our waitress for the evening. Magnus ordered a Caesar Salad, Isabelle ordered the Steak Dumort, Alec ordered a burger, and I ordered some Salmon because I heard it's good for babies. After Kaelie left with our orders, I told them about the baby.
"Darling, that's fabulous. I'm going to be the best godfather this child will ever have," said Magnus clucking his tongue at me. I laughed and smiled, glad that they didn't freak.
"Who is the father," asked Alec, who had just listened.
"His name is Jace Herondale," I said and Magnus' eyes got wide. I could feel my face getting red.
"You mean to tell me that Golden Boy is the father of my godchild," asked Magnus, his voice shooting up an octave. The people in Taki's luckily didn't judge, so they just went about their business. But I could feel my face getting redder and redder by the second.
"You know him, I take it," I assumed.
"I know the whole Herondale pack. His cousin Will and I go way back," he said with irritation. Alec's eyes flicked over to Magnus and then back to the table.
"Alright you guys. I have your orders," announced Kaelie, placing out food in front of us. I ate ravenously, almost clearing my plate in 15 minutes. Everyone looked at me like I had just sprung another eye in the middle of my forehead.
"Damn girl, you must be really hungry," said Magnus, only making the slightest dent in his salad.
"Well yeah, I'm eating for two now," I said, patting my stomach. By this time, Alec had wolfed down his burger and was working on his fries.
"What about you, Alexander? Are you eating for two or is that how you normally eat," asked Magnus, and I snorted into my cup. Alec looked alarmed and he began to blush.
"No Magnus, I can't get pregnant. I'm a guy," stuttered Alec, looking around the room as if someone had overheard what Magnus had said.
"I know darling. I'm just kidding," said Magnus, kissing him on the cheek. Alec's pale cheeks flamed at that. After we were done, we head to the party.
So there's a party coming up. How...interesting. Not really a cliffhanger but you'll see why I cut it off here next chapter. I should be able to update within this week because I'm free! Hugs and kisses you guys, and don't forget to stay tuned.
-IL