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"I mean she's gone. She's dead." Alec said, lacking all compassion.
"Are you serious? We need to get her inside," Izzy said, worried.
Jace picked up Clary and walked with them up to their house. Alec opened the door and went into the kitchen. Izzy went into the bathroom to get water and a towel. She left the door open and shouted, "Take Clary into the living room and put on her on the couch. I have to try to bring her back!"
Jace walked into the living room and laid Clary down on the couch. Izzy and Alec came in right, Alec casually drinking a bottle of water.
"Do you not care about her?" Jace asked Alec, annoyed.
"If Izzy can't revive her, then I become head of the shadow hunters," Alec simply said as he plopped onto a chair.
"If you two are going to stay in here, I need both of you to be quiet," Izzy snapped, glaring at them. She took out her stele and placed it to Clary's skin, drawing a healing rune on Clary's arm.
Jace looked over her shoulder when she was done. He saw the black lines of the rune on Clary's skin. "What does that do?" Jace asked Izzy, who had slumped back into the chair across from the sofa.
"That rune that I just put on her arm should wake her up and heal her," Izzy said, closing her eyes.
They all sat in the living room until nine, when Jace stood and said, "I have to head home, my brother's probably looking for me."
"Don't tell you're brother about us and Clary," said Izzy. "I'll call you when she wakes up. It should be tomorrow."
Jace nodded and walked out of their house and to Clary's car.
'You know what I'll walk back to the house.' Jace thought to himself. He started walking back to the house when a car pulled up next to him.
The person in the car rolled down the window and asked, "Do you need a lift?" Jace knew the voice. It belonged to his brother, Nixon.
"What are you doing here, Nixon?"
"I figured you might need a lift." He unlocked the door, "Hop in."
Jace hoped in and they drove home. Jace went upstairs to his room and laid on his bed. He tried to sleep but, every time he tried, he kept seeing that image of Clary in the woods and the small pool of blood under her. He eventually got frustrated and sprung out of bed, descending the stairs to the living room, phone in hand. No notifications. 'She must still be out," he thought as he flipped on the T.V and laid down on the couch.
Meanwhile, back at the Lightwood house, Izzy was in the living room with Clary and Alec was upstairs, asleep. Izzy was getting ready to leave the living room when she heard a noise. She turned around but didn't see anything out of place. She turned around and heard a voice say, "Izzy, where are you going?" That's when Izzy turned around, shocked.
"Clary, you're awake!" Izzy exclaimed softly, as she rushed over to the couch, where Clary was laying with her eyes open.
"Hi, Izzy. Where's Jace?" Clary asked looking around the room.
"He went home. I told him I would call him, when you woke up. Hold on, I'll do that right now." Izzy got up and got her phone. She dialed Jace's number; he didn't answer for three rings, but he finally picked up at the forth.
"Jace, it's Izzy, Clary's awake. She was wondering where you are," Izzy said.
"Really? She's awake already?" Jace said, surprised.
"Yeah. Do you think I would lie about my best friend?" Izzy stated. Clary got up slowly and moved over to Izzy, gesturing for the phone.
"Jace, Clary wants to talk to you," Izzy said, as she handed the phone to Clary.
"Hi, Jace. I'll see you at school tomorrow, considering today is Sunday," Clary said, rubbing her temple, "I think. See you then."
Just as she was about to hang up, Jace hastily interjected, "Wait, today is Sunday. And you're going to school tomorrow."
"Yes, Jace. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye." Clary hung up the phone. She got her jacket and walked up the stairs to her room. Izzy followed her, very concerned.
When they got to her room, Izzy asked Clary, "Are you really going back to school tomorrow?"
"Yes, I'm really going back to school tomorrow and I'm going to do everything I can to avoid Jace, which is going to be hard because we have every class together," Clary said, a bit quickly, as she entered her room and closed the door. Izzy headed to her room, trying to tell herself that Clary was fine, and laid down on her bed.
"I'm going to school with her tomorrow," Izzy said out loud as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Meanwhile, in Jace's living room, he was pacing, worrying about what would tomorrow. "Is she going to try to avoid me tomorrow?" he wondered allowed. "Are Izzy and Alec going to follow me around to make sure that I don't tell anyone? Is my brother going to be suspicious about Clary, Izzy and Alec?" Jace pondered about this until about 3:00 in the morning.
'Well I guess I should go for my run,' he thought to himself. He went up the stairs and changed into his running clothes. He slid down the stairs to the door.
He was stretching outside when all of a sudden, he heard a noise that sounded like when someone was getting ready to hit something. He knew where the noise was coming from, it was coming from the Lightwood house. "I'd better go over there and see what that was." He ran to Alec and Izzy house, where he saw a shape on the roof. He automatically knew who it was, as soon as he saw the hair, it was Clary.
"Clary," he shouted, "what are you doing up there?"
Clary walked over to the edge and saw Jace. "I'm training. What do you think I'm doing?"
"Hang on. I'm coming up." Jace called up at her.
"No, stay there, I'll come to you." Clary stepped up onto the edge of the roof and jumped.
"Clary, what are you..." Jace started to say, but didn't get to finish because Clary was standing right in front of him, already.