A/N: hey! so here is chapter 3! Please read this it only takes a minute or two so please! I didn't recieve many reviews but that's okay. Sorry for the bad title of the chapter i'm not good at making up titles.
I have received a few questions if this was going to be a Jace/Cecelia story, I don't really know yet so i'm going to ask you guys what you would like. please review and tell me.
Disclaimer: i don't own TMI. it belongs to Cassandra Clare. i only own Cecelia and the plot.
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Jace's pov
Jace had been sitting next to Clary's bed for a while, he kept controlling her fever but it hadn't gone down yet and even tough Cecelia said she was going to be fine; he was worried as hell about her although he would never admit it. "What have I done to you Clary?" he slowly muttered while softly caressing her cheek and picking up her small cold hand in his. A soft knock on the door got Jace out of his daydreams. Sighing he got up and opened the door, outside was Cecelia even paler then before with sweat shining on her face and her stele in her hand. She walked into the room without saying a word. Suddenly she falls forwards; Jace can only just catch her before she hits the floor. "Cecelia?" Jace almost shouts looking up and down her body for injuries. Blood is staining her top; he lifts it up a little and reveals an ugly, infected wound. Izzy's iratze has totally faded. He swears softly, 'demon poison.' Quickly Jace picks her up and runs towards the infirmary. Alec who just walked out of his room stops dead as he sees Cecelia's limp form in my arms. "Alec, get Magnus quick, we need his help." Alec quickly runs off to send Magnus a message.
It only took Magnus 15 minutes to come but it felt like hours, 'she can't die not now I need to thank her for saving Clary. Come on don't die on me now.' Jace thinks desperately looking for other wounds, deep down there was another reason why he wanted her to be fine but he couldn't think about that right now. She had cuts and burns all over her body and her shoulder was bent weirdly and purple.
As soon as Magnus arrives and takes a look at Cecelia he goes pale, he pushes Jace out of the room and started working on Cecelia. With a sigh suddenly feeling very tired,Jace walked out and went to check on Clary. Just when Jace walked in she opens her eyes, she tried to get up but failed, falling back as pain shoots through her head. He was already next to her; worried Jace asks "Clary are you ok?" "Yes, fine my head just hurts really badly." she answered almost whispering. "Shall I ask Magnus to come and have a look at you?" "Magnus? Why is he here? Did someone get hurt because of me?" Clary asked shocked "Cecelia the girl that saved you has a badly infected wound with demon poison in it and some other injuries." he answered clutching Clary's hand. "Oh god, if she dies it's my fault" Clary whispered barely audible, tears were starting to stream down her face, without really noticing Jace wiped them away with his fingers, Clary flinched as he touched her and he quickly lets go of her face and hand. "Don't say that." he answered his voice rising unwillingly. "But it's true if I wouldn't have ran away none of this would have happened" more tears were streaming down Clary's face. "Don't Clary, it wasn't your fault, and besides Cecelia wasn't even looking for you." he said slowly trying to pull Clary in for a hug, first she resisted but at the end she hugged him back needing the support only he could give her at the moment. "I'll go and get Magnus ok?" Jace says while getting up and walking out of the room.
Magnus had just finished with Cecelia, and was standing outside the infirmary, the doors where closed. "How is she?" Jace asks hurriedly "It was an ugly wound but she will be ok. It's going to take a while for the pain to go away. But there is something I want to talk about with you." Magnus said Jace frowned "what is it Magnus?" "Cecelia has lots of half healed bruises and cuts she also has some strange scars that are not from marks. I don't know what happened but I think she was abused and maybe even raped." Magnus said very serious now. My eyes widened in shock and Jace felt the colour leave His face as he tries to digest this news. He might not now the girl but nobody deserves to be treated that way. "Do you have any idea who she is?" Magnus asked him "I...I...don't know. This was the first time I ever saw her." He stammered "All I know is her name and that she saved Clary's life."
"Well we will have to wait until she wakes, which can take a while she might be suffering from psychological injuries as well as physical ones." "Magnus, could you please take a look at Clary? She has a concussion and is in a lot of pain." Jace asks suddenly remembering why he was there. "Fine, where is she?" Magnus sighs theatrically. He slowly follows Jace to Clary's room, 'man he is getting on my nerves.' Jace thinks while walking towards Clary's room.
Clary's pov
Clary had closed her eyes and was rubbing her temple trying to shut out the bright light and get rid of the pain. Never knew a concussion could hurt this bad. She lifted her head up at the sound of a door opening and then flinched as Magnus closed the door behind him. Clary tried to keep her eyes open but didn't succeed. She pressed them shut and leaned back against a pillow. Cold hands where examining her head and she sighed as some of the pain disappeared. After about 5 minutes she felt the pain go away and she started to feel really sleepy. "Sleep Clary and you will feel better soon." Magnus whispered while she slowly started to be dragged in to the land of dreams. The last thing she notices where a pair of lips kissing her forehead and someone whispering something in her ear but she was too far gone to know who it was.
Clary dreamed of the girl with blond hair that saved her, Cecelia. Even though she hadn't clearly seen the face of Cecelia she knew it was her. She looked like an angel, she was wearing a white dress which reached just over her knees and her hair was almost golden. Clary saw that the girls legs where covered in scars and several cuts that where bleeding. "Cecelia are you okay?" Clary asked for the first time in all my dreams she could actually say something. "Please Clary, help me!" Cecelia said sounding very scared. The scene changed instead of being in some sort of cell she was in before, she was standing on top of a green hill. Cecelia was there again but this time she also had a purple and swollen eye, her arms where bleeding and there was a lot of blood on her first white dress. She had a bloodied knife in one hand and a white lily on her dress, the edges where burning gold and the lily was burning itself on her dress. Cecelia screamed and fell to the floor. She didn't move or breathe and Clary saw she was slowly getting further away then she felt someone grab the collar of her jacket, she looked around and gasped. There was a man completely dressed in black with a burn mark in his hand the mark was a lily he pressed it on Clary's arm and she screamed.
Jace's pov
Jace felt like he had just left Clary's room and kissed her on her forehead when he heard her screams. He had gone back to the infirmary and kind of fell asleep on one of the chairs there. But as soon as he heard Clary screaming he jumped up, knife ready and ran towards her room. He wasn't prepared though for what he was going to find when he got there.
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