City Of Clace

City Of Clace Chapter 30

Clary woke up the next morning sore. Everything hurt. Her arms, her legs, hey stomach, her head. Even her face hurt. Her wrists were covered in bruises. Some a deep purple and some a yellowish color. What she really needed was some Tylenol. But first, where was Jace? He had saved her last night and told her to get some sleep, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

"Jace? "She called out. Immediatley the door opened and Jace walked in, holding two cups of boiling hot tea about ready to spill. "Careful there. "

"Sorry. " Jace apologized. "I was just downstairs making some tea." He sat down next to Clary on the bed and set the tea cups next to the bed on their nightstand.

"Jace, how did you come find me? "Clary asked, getting straight to the point. "You were unconcious when i left. "

"Well, " Jace scratched the back of his neck nervously, "i woke up a few minutes after you guys left. Since Sebastion and i used to be connected, i can use a tracking rune on him, even if he tries to block it. I tracked him, made Magnus make a portal, then went after you. The rest you know. "

"Wait, let me get this straight. No matter where Sebastion is, or what runes he uses, you can always track him? "

"Yes. "

Clary slowly nodded her head. She winced forgetting about her injuries. Jace noticed and handed her the tea cup. She took a sip. Yum, cinnamon.

"Clary, look at your wrists! "Jace exclaimed, staring at the black and yellow bruises that lined Clary's wrists.

"The ropes. "She replied weakly. Carefully, Jace grabbed Clary's stele off the table. Why he didn't just bring his own, Clary didn't know. He drew iratzes along the insides of her arms and her neck. Instantly she felt better, much better. She leaned back on the bed with a sigh and happened to glance at her social studies book.

"I have a test tomorrow! "Clary remembered. She jumped up and grabbed to book. She needed to study.

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Beep.

Beep!

Beep!!

Clary's annoying alarm clock went off, getting louder and louder until she couldn't take it anymore. She slapped the off button and rolled out of bed, pulling the sheets of Jace while doing so.

"Mmph."He groaned, reaching for the sheets again.

"Time to get up! "Clary shouted, pulling the sheets away from him. Again.

"Fine, I'll get up. Sheesh."He complained. Clary walked off to get dressed. She looked at her closet and groaned. She had nothing to wear. Half an hour later she was wearing jean shorts with a black crop top that said Friday on it and a white tank underneath which she tucked in.

"Should i wear flip flops or converse or vans? "Clary wondered out loud. "Flip flops. "She finally decided, sliding on her black flip flops.

"Alright, let's go. "Jace declared, coming out with a tight black Under Armour shirt and black and gray athletic shorts, also from Under Armour. They walked into the kitchen, making Clary shiver from the memories. Jace wrapped his arm around her and gave her a reassuring squeeze.

"You guys ready to go? "Jace asked Izzy and Alec, who were sitting, eating.

"Ya. "They replied. The four of them walked down to the bus stop and waited. The bus finally came (2 minutes late, to be exact) and they got on. Clary plopped down in a seat and almost fell asleep. Today was going to be fun. (Notice the sarcasm)

Sorry, this is short. I didnt feel like making it longer so here it is, but i updated twice in two days. What what.