The Dream

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Clary was standing on the tip of the cliff. The hard water and cold waves blowed up on the beach beloved her. Behind her stood Valentine. Clary was dressed in a beautiful green sundress. She was alone with Valentine. A wicked grin appeared on her father's lips as he approached her from behind.

"You know... you killed my son" he said. The wind had started to blow up and it was hard to hear. Clary was cold in her dress. She looked down on the stones and cliffs in the water and smiled.

"You deserve to feel pain, Clarissa" her father sneered to her and come another step closer. Clary could feel his hand grab her shoulders.

"This is your own fault!" he screamed as he pushed her out of the cliff

Clary fell and then she hit the cold water and then the pointy cliffs. The water around her turned a light red or a pink color and Clary was consumed in darkness with a burning feeling in her throat.

Clary woke up with a gasp and sat abruptly up in the bed. She was covered in sweat and was breathing hard.

"What's wrong?" Jace asked her without opening his eyes.

"Nothing... just a dream" she said as she stood up on shaky legs. She walked in the bathroom and pulled her T-shirt of to take a shower. She saw her reflection in the mirror and just starred. At her body were several cuts and bruises. Like she actually had fallen down a cliff. She took her pants of and there on her legs were also a lot of cuts. She gasped.

Suddenly the door opened and Jace stood there and just stared. A choked expression on his face.

"How did you get all those cut's?" he asked in a worried voice

"I don't know... I waked up with them..." Clary said as she still looked at herself in the mirror. She completely forgot that she was just dressed in underwear and that Jace was staring at her

"I had a dream... I got pushed of a cliff... and I waked up looking like this" she said gesturing to her body

"Hmm... Weird... we have to talk to Magnus about that" he said

"Yeah... well I'm going to take a shower now" she said and Jace left the room with a smirk

Jace was pacing inside of Clary's bedroom. He was worried sick about the bruises and cuts on her body. Is it really possible to get wounded from a dream? He pulls out his phone and dial the number to the high warlock of Brooklyn

"Hello?" a sleepy voice asks

"Alec?"

"Jace?"

"Where's Magnus?"

"Umm.. in the shower"

"Oh.. can you ask him to call me back? It's important"

"Jace, what's wrong?" Alec asked worried

"It's Clary... she had a nightmare and woke up with cuts and bruises all of her body"

"Oh... what did she dream about?"

"I don't know... she won't tell me, so please ask Magnus to call be back... or even better, come here when you guys are... finished" he said with a nervous laugh as he hang up the phone and started pacing again.

"Jace!" Clary called from the bathroom, he stopped in his tracks and turned to the door before he even had opened it she screamed his name again

"What's wrong?" he said as he stood in the doorway looking down at her. she had a towel around her small body but it wasn't white anymore, it was full of red stains. Blood.

"By the angel, Clary! What happened?" he asked wide eyed

"They just started to bleed... out of nowhere, Jace... they hurt! She cried as she tried to suppress a scream as the towel got more and more red.

Jace went out of the room, leaving Clary alone looking at the mirror with terrified eyes, he took a tanktop and a pair of sweaters for Clary and went back inside to help her change from the towel.

Everywhere the clothes touched her body she screamed bloody murder, Izzy and Simon had at some point come running in wondering what was happening and they looked terrifying down at Clary who Jace had put back in bed. He had called Magnus over and over but neither he or Alec answered their phone.

"Call Alec Again!" Jace told Izzy who disappeared out into the hallway with her phone

"I will try Magnus again" Simon said following Izzy out

"It hurts.." Clary cried as tears ran down her cheek. Jace brushed them away with his thumb

"I know, baby, but you are going to be okay, you're going to be okay" he whispered as he placed soft kisses on her cheeks and hands. Suddenly the door open and Magnus, Alec, Izzy and Simon was standing there

"Cupcake!" Magnus said as he walked towards Clary who was screaming in pain

"Make it stop! Make it stop!" she screamed as her head moved around in the bed.

"Alec, hold her legs!"

"Woah! No! What are you doing?!" Jace asked Magnus

"Maybe saving her life, sit down behind her, with her head in you lap, goldie" Magnus told him and Jace did as he said.

"You guys need to hold her sill" he said as he lifted her tank top up and everyone gasped. The wounds was dark red and itching, like there was a infection in them. No wonder there where hurting Jace thought as he looked down at his beautiful girl. But he wasn't sure they were a couple again. He knew he had blown his chance.

"V-valentine...." Clary panted before she fell limp in Jace arms

"Clary!" Simon screamed as he rushed towards them.

Magnus was doing something at the wounds and suddenly they all disappeared.

"Let her rest" he said as he sunk down at one chair and closed his eyes for a while.

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