Hey guys HeartGlow2112 is back with another chapter.

As you all know I got school work so I am updating a little slow, but don't think I abandoned you all, I am updating.. though its slowww….

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The first thing that hit Clary hard was the humidity, the humidity and sweat and wetness all over and around her. She shot open her eyes and felt black dots dance before her. she had no idea where she was, if she was in Sebastian's house then she would have known it as it wasn't so wet and humid. She opened her eyes again, at least tried to open them, slowly this time. So as not to make more dots dance.

She took in what was happening around her. the first thing she noticed, her hands were bandaged and tied to a chair, a very old looking rust chair which looked as if it can break at any time. She frowned at her bandaged hands. If she needed cure her stele would have been enough. Why cure her the mundane way? She saw no one in sight and could make out that she was definitely in a basement.

Suddenly she heard footsteps coming and closed her eyes, she wanted to know something, anything that this person, who was keeping her captive wanted to say when thinking that she wasn't listening. To her surprise, the person said nothing, but she can still hear him/her coming towards her. S/he stopped just before her and opened her ropes.

'I am sorry.' He whispered, yup definitely a 'he'. With his voice and his cologne. He knelt down at her and cupped her chin, it looked as if he was finding the bruises and gashes. He suddenly pulled up a bit and kissed her! Yup this extremely strange man kissed her.

Clary couldn't help it anymore she shot her eyes open now, to come face to face with dense black eyes, boring into her as if wanting to find the depths of tartarus through her. She sat there, her lips brushing with his as realisation dawned in, he was Sebastian! Not Jon but Sebastian!

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Jocelyn's eyes flew open. 'Shit!' she murmured and stood up. As soon as she did, she saw black dots and sat down again. She could feel a sharp pain in her right arm and then she remembered what had happened. Jon had suddenly screamed and took a knife so as to end himself. Jocelyn remember it clear and vivid now..

'Let me.. argghh please mom! I cant take it! Arrghhh Jocelyn I want to DIE! ARGGHH.' Jon had screamed at the top of his lungs, but not everyday a mother lets her kid die right?

She snatched the knife away and pushed Jon hard so as not to come near it. Jon had gone crashing to a glass window making it shatter to pieces. Jocelyn's heart did a double take after seeing the blood ripple across his forehead.

'Ohh jon…' Jocelyn whispered even though she knew Jon couldn't listen to her.

Jon had tried to stand up after that but could not, so Jocelyn had asked Luke for help to escort him to his room, after giving him iratzes.

After some time Jocelyn had heard another scream, but it wasn't Jon's. it was a very ladylike scream, not deep throated enough. She saw Luke's eyes widen as if he recognised it perfectly. Without another word they bolted up the stairs to Jon's room and saw Maia kneeling beside him as if his state gave her chills and she wanted to die with him if he does.

She kneeled there not really acknowledging their presence if she saw them.

'Sebastian! What happened to you. Oh By the Angel!' she said and took his hand.

'Get off my son you bitch!' Jocelyn screamed as Maia looked up as if sensing them for the first time. Maia did not say any words before Jocelyn felt a sharp pain go through her skull and arm as she found darkness, she had no doubts on the fact that Luke had the same treatment as her when she could hear his distant scream.

And now when she was awake, she saw how badly tied up she was. She was tied to a chair made of wood. Her hands showed the rune of bondage and captivity. She almost fainted due to the pain when she tried to open her hands. She knew one thing though, her son was in deep danger, her husband, she had no idea of him. And her daughter? Ha.. she will be home soon any minute to find how devastated everyone in her family got due to her half an hour absence. She knew everyone in her family right now would be blaming themselves for this, but she couldn't show sympathy right now, she blamed herself too.

~.o.0.o.~

Jace came home after leaving Clary to her house. He walked through the front door across the corridor where he found Maryse still sitting in the library. At this time he couldn't take it anymore. He stormed inside.

'What is happening?' he asked determined to get answers.

Maryse turned around from where she was standing and looked at him as if he was speaking gibberish.

'What happening?' she asked.

'Oh please. You know very well what I am talking about.' Jace said as he came and sat on the sofa. He could see Maryse's throat tighten and her fists clenched.

'Who told you Jace?' she asked under her breathe.

'No one told me anything. But I doubt you can possibly hide something if you talk about it almost all the time in the same house.' He said.

'Very well. I knew you will get to know it sooner or later. But Jace please remember, if you tell anything to Clary, the only thing she will do will be to guiding herself at death's doorstep.' Maryse said.

Jace gasped at her words. 'How can you be so sure? Clary is an intelligent shadowhunter, Maryse. She wont do that.' He said gritting his teeth.

'Even if it were you, you will do it. But anyways, lets get to the point.' She said.

'That would be appropriate.' Jace said.

'From sometime now, we had known this but now we are absolutely sure. Sebastian, as you described was dead did not quite die the way he had to. The truth is he can't die. Yes Jace, there is no one on heaven and Earth but one with which he can die. You see, his soul or Anima as you say in Latin is attached to something, something big, powerful and indestructible. Jon, had hosted Sebastian's soul and now is suffering the consequences. Its not like Jon volunteered, no of course not. But nevertheless he did host it and thus, as Sebastian's soul is indestructible too because of the attachment he shares with his thread or filo,he is coming after Jon again. Our only hope is to kill it's thread to life, which is impossible.' Maryse said sounding grave, Jace didn't blame her. if he was telling someone that they were going to die and it was inevitable he would sound this grave too.

'And who could this thread to life might be? If I may ask.' He said, sounding grim to even himself.

'Lilith.' Maryse said, her eyes boring into Jace, with DEATH written all over them. He could feel her eyes as he tried thinking some way, any way to chicken out of this. He could feel what Maryse might be feeling, her son gasping at the news, with big scared wondering eyes.

Jace closed his eyes and stood up quickly running for Clary's house.

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