CHAPTER FOUR

Jon's pov

Boyfriend, my little sister is dating the enemy, and she didn't know it, but to make matters worse, he is hitting her. I felt my blood boil as I walked into the main building, clinching and unclinching my fist as we walked into the director's office to give our report.

15 minutes later

"I am sorry to do this Jocelyn, but Clary is now in this mission, but on the other side" she said to my mother after we were done giving our report " Since she is dating the enemy, we can't trust her, she might not know anything, but she might know something, so therefore she is a part of the investigation"

We all looked at each other, I sighed when I seen determination on their faces, I looked back at director Herondale. "Director when we were listening in on my sister conversation with her friends, they were taking about how her boyfriend hits her, you have watched us grow up Nona, even Clary before she... left." her eyes grew softer when I called her by the nickname we have her. "We will investigate her, but only if we can protect her to"

"Jon, she is one of us, I love her, we all love her, and we will always protect her. You guys have to watch her, make sure she is not part of the Revolution with Sebastian, but you agents can also protect her from Sebastian. Izzy you will get on her circle, become her friend, while you boys try to get in good with Sebastian. Do you still except the mission" she asked but she already new the answer, considering the smile on her face.

We all looked at each other again and smiled "we still except the mission" Jace said confidently. she smiled and handed is folders

"in theses folders with be your back story and your new names, like I said you will keep your first name but not last, Jace your last night will be Wayland, Izzy and Alec your will be Smith, and Jon your last name is Fairchild

We nodded again, I looked at my file one more time, but before I could open it, my step father, Luke, walked into the room, my mom stood up and hugged him

they started to whisper to each other, then I noticed my mother's body shake with sobs, I turned back around to Nona, not wanting to see her cry

"Go get some sleep agents, you have school tomorrow"

clary's pov

Ugh Monday, I hate Mondays, do you know why? Monday is school day, the end of the weekend, and I hate it. Maybe if I just lay back down then I could go back to sl-

"SISSY WAKE UP FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL YAY" Ugh that would be my little 6 year old adopted sister, Miley, doing what she does best, annoying me.

I got up out of bed and into my closet, I put on a white spaghetti strap dress, that guess to my knees, and a brown belt, I then put on my gray ankle boots. For my make up, I made my eyes look smokey, and put some lip gloss on my lips, to make my lips shine.

I went to look at myself in my mirror on my closet door, and when I did I seen the bruises that he gave me. I also hate having the chills that go through my body with just the thought of him, I hate not being able to live my life, but instead, be afraid of it

I went back into my closet and put on my blue jean half jacket to cover up the marks, wouldn't want my family to see

I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where I seen my adopted mother, Elsa, at the stove, Miley and my adopted father, Logan, at the table eating

I went and gave each of them a kiss on the head and headed for the door

"see you guys after school"

"Wait... don't you want to eat sweaty" asked my mother coming into the hallway, where I was, getting my bag and keys

"I will eat at school, I have to get to school early for cheerleading"

"Oh ok, I will see you tonight ok" I nodded and she came and kissed my head, I smiled at her and went out the door.

I got on my motorcycle, and headed to school, sophomore year here I come