She remained silent under her brothers glare, too stunned to speak. What the hell just happened?. Her shoulders weakened under the tight grip of Sebastians hands, her eyes bored into his. As if he didn't know Clary thought to herself, this is just one big nasty trick. She was startled back to reality when her brother started shaking her. "Answer me, now!" His voice was demanding and for a minute Clary had the urge to laugh in his face, for once he didn't have control over the situation. She refrained herself from doing so, she didn't have any interest to intice him any further.

His face had gone red with anger and he looked like he was going to explode then he turned around and walked away from her releasing her from his grip. She almost sighed as she felt the blood rushing to where his fingers had pressed to hard against her skin. It wasn't long before he had strode back into the kitchen the anger still fresh on his face, and his mouth was turned up at the corners revealing his devilish grin. In his hand his fingers were wrapped tightly around his stele, her face twisted and she shied away from him. She was not going to allow him to use a rune on her, No it wasn't going to happen.

"Come here little sister, I am sure I can make you talk if you are not going to yourself." He said and raised his hand, shaking the stele in the air, taunting her. "How can I tell you anything when I don't even know what just happened!" Her voice came out in a panic, stuttering slightly. If she could just charge at him and manage to grab his stele then she could portal herself home, to Jace. Her heart seized at the thought of him, the golden-haired boy flashed in her mind. She avoided thinking about how he would be feeling but she knew it would be Guilt, Loss and heartache. She had to count on him finding her, saving her from the monster that stood inches away.

"You said your name was Jonathan and apparently you didn't know why I called you Sebastian." She watched his eyebrows pull together when he frowned, faint creases appeared on his forehead as though he was in deep thought. "Your lying, I don't believe you." His voice was loud and rough and he stormed over to her. He grabbed her arm and started drawing a rune on her and when he had finished he let go of it.

She didn't feel any different nor did she feel the need to start blurting out any hidden truths that she had stored away in her mind. She looked at him blankly unsure of what he had expected, maybe it just didn't work. Then there was nothing but pain, she looked at her arm urgently expecting to see flames melting away her flesh but there was nothing but a red glowing rune. Her nails came down in an attempt to scratch away at her own skin, her screams filled the kitchen. "Take this off me you bastard!." She shrieked still clawing away at herself.

Her fingertips were covered in blood when she looked down at her poor attempt to rip apart the rune. She was crying and her hot tears streamed down her face, the pain was consuming her. She had never felt agony to this extent before and she begged Sebastian to relieve it, to make it stop and he did. She couldn't feel the sting of the rune as he placed another one on her other arm, instantly the pain dulled and then stopped completely. She crumbled to her knee's panting aggressively and her hand flew to the rune that was no longer glowing red.

"Not a very pleasurable experience is it darling sister?" He said and kneeled down beside her, his eyes were filled with amusement. " Now, what else happened?" He stared at her. She kept her head down staring at the kitchen floor. "Well, you were being nice to me." She said breathlessly, Her body was shaking violently. Her brothers laugh made the hairs on her neck stand up. " Amen't I always nice to you?." He questioned her whilst pulling her upwards to her feet. Clary couldn't help it, She rolled her eyes at him making a noise of complete disgust and her brothers hands clamped down around her throat, threatening to squeeze her air tubes.

A deep growl rumbled in his chest escaping through his parted lips. " ..Until you defy me that is, otherwise you will never learn." It wasn't anger she could see in his eyes it was desire. The same look he had given her last night and her stomach tightened, positive she was going to throw up. His mouth came down onto hers hungrily and then he let go of her, releasing her throat from his fingers.

Her legs couldn't hold her up any longer and she folded down onto the ground. He didn't look at her again when he walked away, and she was glad she didn't want to see his smug smile. She sat on the floor trying to figure out what she needed to do, what her plan was going to be. She knew her only escape options would be either to get a hold of his stele or find a spare one and portal her way out of this hell or she could be brave and make a run for it, she could just keep running she had to end up somewhere. Maybe she would find a small town or village or better yet maybe a city.

A surge of hope rose through her. She still couldn't understand what had happened with Sebastian earlier, She had figured that if he was lying about not knowing he wouldn't have bothered trying to interogate her. She thought he even looked worried, fearful. If it happened once Clary was sure it would happen again and if she could talk her brother into giving her his stele when he was Jonathan then he would be giving her her get out of jail free card. She just had to be patient and wait.

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