Jace is such a hypocrite. THE idiot. A hypocritical idiot. I hate him. His stupid obsession with Jonathon was useful in battle, but now it really freaks me out. He actually talks as if he understands the psycho, like a brother. 'I know him.' does he know Izzy, who is slipping away? Does he know me. He has to face the fact that Jonathon is a creepy psychopath that changes to fit his own needs.
He and I have barely talked since the engagement. I get he's involved, but we used to be brother's. Lately even Magnus has been drifting away. I feel like a loner, just drifting between the crowds. I want it back to the way it was. Back before Clary, back before Sebastian. But I know that will never happen.
Izzy still lay on the velvet sofa, blood seeping through her dress and a bubble of blood forming in the corners of her mouth. She was barely breathing, and for now I cast aside the pangs of jealousy to wholly focus on her.
Traces of iratzes stood out on her pale skin, an alarming shade of the palest yellow-green. A brainwave of an idea swept over me.
"The silent brother!" I gasped.
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Fire Wings
FanfictionThe chemistry between Clary and Jace is UNMISTAKEABLE. But, what happens when those wings are meant to be set free? *Set after the sixth book and is based on the books, not the TV series*
