Clary Fray's sister

chapter 3

I sat there as the shattering of glass was heard downstairs, Joslyen then decided to draw the fire rune on her palm and set everything around me on fire.

She again didn't even look in my direction.
She then activated her sword and marched in front of the door. I loved watching the flames engulf the fabrics, it was mesmerising. I think I was a little too similar to my father for my mother to consider me her daughter.

I was amazing at jiu jitsu and other martial arts. Whenever I would try to tell her about how I broke a kids nose who I was sparing with she would look at me in absolute disgust.

The circle members walked through the door and stopped to look at Joslyen for a second, assessing her. They then looked behind her at me and when they saw me their eyes softed slightly. They had probably known me as a baby, I looked identical to my father but with the Bitches eye colour.

Just as the man on the left was about to talk joslyen struck, they began to battel it out. I just sat there amist the destruction. The stabbed one of the men as more came in there were now 4 of them. The last man that burst into the room spoke, "Just hand over the mortal cup and Emma, his little princess and we will leave you alone."

I small, gentle smile made its way onto my lip as he said that, my father wanted me and not my sister. I know half of the time I sound like a jealous bitch but I was jealous. Now someone finally wanted me.

I opened my mouth to speak when I was intirupted by my stupidly brave mother, "it's not going to happen, after all these years your is still after it?"

"It's not for us it's for 'him'" I knew she wanted to believe he was dead but anyone with more than half a brain cell could see that my father was alive and breathing.
"Valantines still alive?"
"He'll be pretty surprised to see that you are too. But also disipionted because that means his little princess was not loved. We all knew you hated her."

He then looked at me, all he saw was a little girl who needed her daddy. Joslyen then started spewing bulshit about saving the world for him. She then drank the potion and dropped to the floor like a dead weight.

One of the men whent to joslyen while two went to me. One scooped me up in his arms and placed me on his hip like I was a toddler, I suddenly felt safe. They then began to coo at me, "Are you alright sweetheart, we are going to get you back to your daddy Now, yeah?"

I couldn't help flushing and tucking my head in his neck, this caused all the men in the room to laugh.

They then took me and Joslyen who was still unconscious through the portal. When we reached the other side I looked up from the man's chest and saw a lavish living room.

The man carrying my mother walked out the room down narrow stairs. I then noticed a man sitting on the sofa, when he heard us he looked up and he saw us he smiled widely. This was my father, my daddy. He took one look at me in his mens arm and rushed to take me from him, when I was  securely in daddy's grip he left the room which just left me and him.

He then began to cry, silent tears rolling down his cheeks, they started to roll down mine as well. "My sweet little princess, look at you so grown up. I can't believe I finally have you back. I will always protect you from this point on."

He walked us over to sit on the couch, he set me on his lap as I soon fell into darkness with him softly cooing and stroking my hair. This was what safety felt like, this is what love from a parent felt like.