A Mortal Instrument Fanfic

Painfull Dreams and Memories lost

Clary was in between awake and asleep. Her brother was standing beside her.

"You did this to yourself" a voice behind her said. When she turned around her father was standing there. Valentine was wearing a grey suit and his black eyes and blonde hair was striking against the grey.

"You have a dark heart, my darling"

"No!" she screamed, she wasn't like them

"You hurt everyone in your path, Jace, your brother, my grandchildren" Valentine pushed and in that moment Clary believed him. Sebastian interlinked their fingers and kissed her cheek

"We will be back for you darling" he said, a lingering kiss on her lips and then they were gone

Clary woke up with a scream, she felt sore and exhausted. Her vision was blurry but she could see contours of people inside the room she was in, she thought they were talking or whispering but she couldn't hear a thing. Her father's word hang around her "You have a dark heart, my darling". A dark heart? What did that mean? Her body hurt like a thousand nails was inside her and suddenly a wash off pain in her head came over her and she screamed in pain, she closed her eyes. when she opened her eyes again she was met with worried gold eyes

"J-jace.." she cried out and flung her arms around his neck which only made her in more pain and once again she screamed out. She could hear the voices quiet now

"What did you do to her?" Jace hissed at a man with glitter in his hair. Clary couldn't remember ever seeing him. She pulled back from Jace and looked quizzically at the glittery man. She eyed him up and down with a confused expression

"You're a warlock" she stated and there were eyes on her

"Of course I am! I'm the hugh warlock of Brooklyn!" the glittery man exclaimed

"Warlock is bad. What is he doing here? Who invited the downworlder here? Clary spat

"Baby, it's Magnus" Jace cooed with a worried expression. He looked back at Magnus and then to Clary again.

"What's wrong with her?" Simon asked panicked as he looked at his best friend. The room was silent expect everyone's breath and then suddenly the scream escaped from Clary lips. A high scream full of pain and the darkness took over her once again

Clarissa was wearing a green sundress and was standing in a field full of wildflowers, she saw her baby boy who now was seventeen play and fight with Rosalie, his best friend, they did everything togheter and Clarissa was positive that they had more than just friendly feeling towards each other. Faith her daughter was smiling where she played with her dolls in the field, she ran around, laughing and screaming and once in a while she would jump up on Christopher's back and give Rosalie an advantage in the fight, they were a happy family. The sun was shining and not a cloud in the distance. Then the blue sky was replaced by a darkness, the sun was gone and so was the laugh of her family, they had just disappeared

"No! Christopher! Faith!" Clarissa yelled in panic and as she ran around the field looking for her children her brother and father appeared beside her.

"Good work, darling. I am so proud of you" her father said

"You will role by my side when we are rid of the downworlders" her brother said and then they both disappeared and she was left in the darkness alone.