Clary’s life was perfect. Perfect boyfriend, Jace Herondale, perfect friends, Isabelle and Alexander Lightwood (Iz and Alec), and Simon. There was Magnus Bane of course but she wasn’t exactly sure where he fit. Her mom was marrying her childhood best friend, Luke, and it was going great. Then there was her brother, Sebastian. Now of course that wasn’t his real name but his real name was the same as her boyfriend’s and they preferred to keep them separate.
Clary loved all her friends her mom and Luke. Everything was fine until the day the dreams started. At first she ignored them and just convinced herself that it wasn’t real until one day when she wasn’t dreaming they were always the same.
She was running down a long corridor at the institute with his mocking tone coming closer.
“You cannot run from me little sister I’ll get you and when I do you shall drink.”
She could hear his footsteps getting louder behind her so she jumped over the banister. She suddenly felt a pair of strong arms around her holding her bridal style and a scent she would recognize anywhere. It was Jace.
“Jace run he is close run!” she screamed at him.
“I’m sorry Clary but I can’t this is right it is what must be done.” He said with a scary calm voice “we will be together after he does this all three of us. You’ll marry him and me and you will conceive with him and we can all be together forever.”
She started to pound her fists against his chest and started screaming “Izzy, Alec help me.” No answer, she tried again, no answer she kept trying until Sebastian came around the corner.
He came up to them and smiled his wicked smile “little sister” He said “don’t fight it you cannot win”
And then she woke up drenched in her own sweat. The dream was becoming a reality she had it so many times that she knew every aspect and every minute detail. Now of course her dream wasn’t fully coming true this time she kept going and went to the weapons room and got a Steele and a whip and turned around to face her brother.
