Saving Clary (A Mortal Instruments and Clace Fanfic)

Chapter 2

Clary's POV

As soon as I realized what had happened before I even looked at who did it, I screamed.

"JACE!!"

The the unknown person twisted the dagger inside of me and I tried to let out a scream of agony, but a gloved hand came up and covered my mouth, muffling half of it. But the gloved man was too slow to stop it for it had already been heard by others. Isabelle burst into the room a moment later.

"Clary!" She exclaimed but she was then grabbed by another person who I hadn't noticed was there, he seemed to just appear out of thin air.

The person behind me only laughed as I sank to my knees barely supporting my own weight, blood staining my shirt and pants, I was still in shock at the wound. Isabelle was only staring at me wide-eyed, looking at where I had been stabbed, not even glancing at the two men around them.

"Funny, isn't it?" The man behind me was talking to Isabelle,"How you are all so concerned about her" he said gesturing down at me, "how you don't let her go on dangerous missions, or allow her to fight in demon attacks, yet your home, the place where she is 'safest'" he added in a sarcastic tone, "is the place she is taken from, the place she nearly dies if not does die in."

The man twists the dagger further, and I can't contain my pain and scream as loud as I can into the mans glove.

Isabelle was now fighting against the man holding her trying desperately to get free of his grasp.

"Take your hand down, Tyron, I want to hear what she has to say for herself"

I felt my head begin to fog, the loss of blood, and the dagger still planted above my right hip making me weaker and weaker by the second. NO! I screamed in my head, stay awake! Don't leave Isabelle! But even with my conscience screaming at me to stay awake and alert, my body was trying to pull me down under, screaming at me to just let go.

"You sick bastard!" Isabelle screamed with enough venom in her voice to make a vampire stop in the middle of a meal and run for its life, my captor however didn't back down. "What do you want from her! What did she ever do to deserve this! I swear to the Angel if I get to you, I will tear you limb from limb!" She spit at him.

I felt a sense of pride in my best friend for what she had said, however once again the man with the dagger felt different.

"Hmmm...not exactly what I wanted to hear"

He motioned to his buddy, who brought a hand back up over Isabelle's cursing mouth. Then I felt more pain as he twisted the dagger even further, and my body physically couldn't take it anymore, I collapsed on to the ground, the dagger pulling out of me as I fell. I gasped as I tried to breath but it was too hard, I writhed in pain, almost postive the man was staring at me with a sense of pride and amusement on his face, and the last thing a remember is watching someone burst through the doorway and stopping in their tracks. I heard my name screamed out, and recognized the voice immediately... Jace. Then everything went black.

Jace's POV

I walked out of Clary's room and down the hall towards my room to start packing. Once I reached my door I heard Clary call out my name. She was probably still upset that she couldn't come on the mission I thought. I then heard her scream, and the end of it was muffled. No big deal girls always scream into their pillow or something when they're upset. I sighed and pulled out two seraph blades.

Turning the right one in my hand I softly said "Azazel" and the sword came to life in my hand and I put it away into my duffel bag, I then did the same with the left blade but this time naming it "Sintez."

While packing it I heard another muffled scream, I kept trying to get Clary out of my mind. I walked over and picked up three daggers, I packed the first two but then twisted the third in my hand and through it at the wooden plank next to the window.

I took a step forward to retrieve it when I heard someone say "You sick bastard!", and it wasn't Clary this time it was Isabelle. I recalled when Clary first called my name, it didn't sound angry... It sounded desperate and pained.

"Shit!"

I grabbed the thrown dagger, and sprinted out my door down the hall and to Clary's room. I practically burst down the door but stopped immediately at what I saw.

Isabelle was staring in horror at something on the ground, I looked down to see Clary collapsed on the floor, a deep stab wound just above her hip, she struggled to breath, her eyes slowly closing.

"Clary!" I screamed out but I saw the light and life in her eyes dim as she lost consciousness.

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~TMILegend