Running in Circles- The Mortal Instruments Fanfiction

Chapter 9

So I'm scrapping the hold... I find writing therapeutic so it makes me feel better. Also I've been having a fic idea bouncing around my head for a while and I've started writing it so check it out pretty pretty pretty please with a cherry and a time lord on top??????

It's called the Dark Side.

THANK YOU I LOVE YOU

Also I've been rereading tmi and I've noticed that I write massively ooc and also some other shit is seriously messed up... Sorry.

The main thing I want to address is that although this takes place after CoHF, Simon is still a vamp but he can come into the institute because I'm fucking contrary.

Sorry for that okay I will staple my lips (fingers?? Idk) together and you can actually read some thing that may be worth reading in some circles.

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As Jace fell to the ground, Clary took the opportunity to not-so-covertly wipe her mouth.

She stepped backward and watched as 'Jace' was tackled, punched, kicked, whipped, and ultimately stabbed. She continued watching with Alec and Isabelle as the thing folded in on itself and disappeared.

She felt as though a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. Although Jace was still missing, she had been right about this demon not really being Jace. She had been worried she had made some horrible mistake and they had been plotting to murder Jace.

Little did she know that it was too late -- she had already murdered his heart.

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Jace didn't know where to go.

As soon as he had seen Clary kissing the other guy, his instincts had kicked in.

Run.

Nothing else mattered. He needed to get somewhere far away from New York.

Run.

Somewhere he had never been.

Run.

Somewhere she had never been

Run.

Somewhere he couldn't see her; wouldn't be constantly reminded of everything that had happened.

Run.

He ran and ran. He ran away from a broken heart and all the pain associated with it.

He ran, tears streaming down his face, right into the sparkly chest of Magnus.

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Magnus was surprisingly good about everything that was going on.

When Jace explained what had happened, Magnus only cracked one joke at his expense, and even then, it was only about the detestable colour of his clothing.

"You understand why I can't go back, don't you?"

"I do, but trust me, it's always better to deal with your problems than to run away from them," the warlock said.

Jace thanked him and left, asking him not to tell anyone that he was back.

Magnus agreed, albeit reluctantly, and the two men parted ways.

Jace had absolutely no idea where to go.

In the end, he holed up in a motel on the outskirts of Brooklyn.

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When Alec got home that night, he found Magnus fast asleep on the house in front of Project Runway. Alec rolled his eyes lovingly and shut the TV off before carrying Magnus to bed.

Careful not to wake the sleeping warlock, Alec pressed a gentle kiss to his lips and slipped into bed beside him.

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Ok story that was really crappy and short it was kind of setting the stage for some major shit that's going to go down next chappy

Okay? Sorry again please don't be angry *hides behind pillow*

Okay vote, comment, and have a great day.

Byee!!

-ev.