Broken

part 9

Clary pov

I tell jazz to go find everyone else ill be there soon amd that im just playing ricky a song.

As soon as she leaves ricky comes running back to me from the other direction in her pink pajamas. I pick her up and take her to the music room.

She jumos down and rushes to sit on the piano stool. I giggle and go sit next to her

My fingers drift over the keys creating a beautiful song. Ricky watches my fingers intently as i start to sing.

You fascinated me
Cloacked in shadows and secrecy
The beauty of a broken angel

I ventured carefully
Unafraid of what you thought I'd be
But pretty soon I was entangled

You take me by the hand
I question who I am

Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I'm strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I Finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior

My memory refused
To separate the lies from truth
And search the past
My mind created

I kept on pushing through
Standing resolute which you
In equal measure
Loved and hated

You take me by the hand
I'm seeing who I am

Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I'm strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I Finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior

Lies a warrior...

You take me by the hand
I'm sure of who I am

Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I am strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I Finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior

The pictures come to life
Wake in the dead of night
Open my eyes
I must be dreaming

Clutch my pillow tight
Brace myself for the fight
I've heard that seeing
Is believing.

Jace pov

Everyone is chatting among themselves and Susan is trying to say something to me but i really cant be bothered listening. Clary's parabati walks in in and everyone goes quiet.

She walks over to clary's new fucking boyfriend and the other dude. I think he's called flakey or something. ''She's just playing ricky a night time song but she should be coming after'' she says

A night time song???

Its silent for what feels like hours when music drifts through the room. Everyone from clary's 'old life' looks towards the door as if to see where its coming from.

Clary's 'new life' just seem to smile softly to themselves. Then a voice joins the music and its the most beautiful thing i'v ever heard.

When the music stops everyone just seems to be staring in wonder.

''She still hasnt realised we can hear her everytime she does that'' jazz whispers to her brothers. Even the little dimpled boy looked up from his book while the music was playing.

''That was clary'' luke asked in astonishment and jasmine just nodded.

Well Its nice to know even her parents had never heard her sing before she met these new people.

Clary pov

When i'v finnished the song ricky had fallen asleep and was leaning on me.

I pick her up gently and carry her to her room and tuck her in.

Now to talk to everyone..........

I walk down the quiet hallway and into the livingroom. Everyone turns to look at me and all of my old life look amazed.

Im starting to want to back out the room. Even susans looking at me weird.

Why the fuck are they looking at me like this.

Then thank god izzy speaks ''clary... you sound... amazing''

At first i dont get what she's talking about but then it all clicks in

''Oh shit''

Heyyy i hope u enjoyed. Sorry i havent updated in a while...whoops... anyways if anyone wants to know what song that is its ''warrior'' by ''beth crowley'' and it should be in that weird media box thing xx taa thanx for reading xx