This times /Jace Wayland/

-Chapter 3-

"I saw something behind your friend." Jace spoke as we were walking outside. While I was out, Clary was with Izzy who told her everything, I mean at least tried. After that she was so overwhelmed with every single thing and fell asleep. Then I went to see her and told her that Simon is waiting outside, so she stood up from bed and here we are, going to tried explain this mess. Jace with his seraph blade in his hand, of course.

"You're not gonna kill Simon, are you ?" I asked and looked at him over my shoulder. Clary just glared at him waiting for answer.

"Protect the humans, kill the demons. You'll get it eventually." He chuckles and smiled at me.

"So, why can't Simon see you ?" Clary question. He was going to answer but I overtook him again.

"It's thanks to runes, isn't it ?" He nodded impresed, I just smirked.

"Did I said like smart girls ?" He winked at me with grinn on his face.

I rolled my eyes at his reaction. "You mention it, once or twice ?"

"But, yes you're right. This is glamour" He rolled up a part of his shirt, where was rune. I didn't pay much attention to the rune, even from that small part of his body I could tell he's goddamn fine. "That makes me invisible to mundanes." He smirk again "It's a shame, really 'cause ... well denying them all this."

"Cocky much ?" I laughed and saw the look that Simon gives me. Like I was talking to air, technically for him I was.

"What do you have on, Ashley ?" Simon glanced at me with wide eyes from shock. I get it, I am that type of girl that rather have hoodies and shorts, not dresses or skirts. He handed me his jacket. "Let me take you home, both of you."

"I don't think we have one anymore." Clary spoke, I just rolled my eyes and sighed annoyed.

"No need to be that dramatic Clary." Jace burst in laugh behind us.

"Wait, what do you mean ?" He turned to her. I put on his jacket, I felt gaze on my back so I turned and saw Jace glaring at Simon's jacket on my body.

"Well ..." She started but some men cut her off.

"Ashely Fairchild ." Men shouted at me. "And isn't that Clarissa ?"

Before he could do anything else Jace grabbed him under his neck.

Clary gasped and I just stared at them. "Clary, Ash, what's going on ?" Simon said unsure of what's happening. "What are you looking at ?"

"If you give us the girls, I'll let you live." He choked loosing his breathe.

"You're in no position to be making rules." Jace spoke to him. The man kicked him and Jace grunted in pain. Jace pulled out his seraph blade. They were fighting, but eventually Jace stabbed him.

"We'll never stop hunting them." He whispered.

"This is for my father." Jace whispered back and rammed blade through his chest.

"Jace." I screamed, ran to him. Clary ran after me.

"Excuse me ?" Simon didn't understant anything. Technically he couldn't. He didn't have The Sighed or whatever and he wasn't Shadowhunter.

I stood next to Jace. His hand snuck around my waist, I didn't even have to looked at him to see that big smirk. I shook my head and looked at the dead body in front of us.

"Is he dead ?" Clary asked pointing to dead body. ometimes my mind stops at her stupidity. I mentally slapped myself.

"No Clary, he's laying here without moving, because he's bored." I said sarcastically rolling my eyes, Jace chuckles and looked at me.