Chapter 3: I own you
Jace pov
"Can't you save her Magnus?" I asked, It's been 4 days since Clary was taken and I don't even want to know what that sick bastard has don't to her. I can't think, can't sleep without her. My little redhead was gone and I didn't have a clue where she was.
"Jace I have tried every spell over come across."
"Dammit." I curse under my breath.
"Although there is a looking glass I can create That can help you see Clary and What's happening to her." Magnus twirled his fingers blue sparks crackled against them. His hands moved in different motions so that his fire was making a round shape that came together in a different form. A looking glass. He handed it to me.
"Use it to see her." He said then left. I ran to my room to use the looking glass.
I lock my door and sit on my bed then I looked into the looking glass.
Clary pov (also what Jace saw)
I woke up in an unfamiliar bed. Red silken sheets. Around the room were clothes and other items strewn across the room. The walls were black, No windows. This must be Sebastians room. I turned to see if Sebastian was still in here, he was Lying directly beside me looking down at me with a grin. His black eyes looking into my green ones.
"Clarissa your finally awake." He said. He tucked my hair that had fallen in my face behind my ear. He leaned down to kiss my lips, I pushed him away as hard as I could but he hardly moved. He laughed lowly at my attempt. Before his lips could touch mine I jumped out of the bed and ran for the door. I twisted the doorknob but it was locked. I felt hands on my waist pull me towards Sebastian's chest. He spun me around to face him and slammed me against the wall, his body creating a cage around me. A grin was on his face, I wanted so badly to slap it off.
"Sebastian. Let.me.go." I said through gritted teeth. His hands traveled to my waist and he pushed his body against mine so that our bodies were touching in every single way. He leaned down, our faces inches apart.
"Thats not going to happen Clarissa. Not now, not ever. You see my dear I own you and I dont share what is mine and I dont dare let whats mine just leave. I will make you listen how ever I have to make you." I gasped
"Sebastian, I dont belong to you." I whispered.
"Clarissa what was that? It sounded like you were saying I was wrong," he laughed darkly, "Someone needs to be punished." He declared and slung me over his shoulder. I kicked at him and screamed.
"SEBASTIAN PUT ME DOWN!!!"
When we stopped we were at a rusty old door. He sat me down rather harshly. He pulled out a key and unlocked the door. The door swung open and he grabbed a fistfull of my hair and drug me in the room. The door slamed shut. Sebastian let go of my hair and threw me to the ground laughing.
"Oh Clarissa why don't you know how to listen?" He walked to an old table with rows of daggers, hooks, whips, and demon metal weapons. He picked up a dagger made of demon metal. He turned towards me, still grinning, and looked me in the eyes.
"Little sister, do you know what this is??"
I nod my head slowly.
"Hmm, so you know that this is demon metal and it leaves scars no rune can heal?"
I nod again not wanting to speak.
"Why don't you beg for forgiveness little sister and I won't go through what im going to do to you." He said deviously.
"I-I...won't" I finish.
"So be It." He said and took the dagger and burried it in my leg.
(Jace cant see it anymore.)
I scream in pure agony.
The dagger creating a gash in my leg. He brought the dagger up ready to make another wound. I put my hand up in defence.
"S-Sebastian p-please s-stop. Im begging you s-stop!!" He smirked,
"Thats exactly what I want to hear darling little sister. Do it again." He commanded
"W-why?" I ask.
He put the tip of the dagger against my cheek, about to puncture my skin if it dug any deeper, to turn my head and look in his eyes.
"Because I told you to Clarissa," he leaned in closer, his nose touching mine.
"Do I need to remind you, I own you?" He asks.
"N-No Sebastian you don't just please stop it-it hurts, I-It burns." I plead. He grins in complete satisfaction.
"You are mine, aren't you Sister?" I already know he wants me to say that he owns me. Nobody owns me, I am my own. When I said nothing he slashed me across the face with the dagger, creating a cut from under my eye to the top of my lip. I could feel the blood pour down my face. Its going to leave a scar. I yelp in pain, my tears spilling over once again.
"Anwser me!!" He screamed
He grabbed my chin rather harshly, his nails creating marks, and pulled me to face him once again.
"I asked you a question sister, I suggest you anwser me. Now!" "S-Sebastian..... No you d-don't own me." His smirk fell, and he glared at me as if telling me I shouldn't have said that. He backhanded me across the face, which was already covered in my own blood, most of it was dryed. I felt my lip split open.
He stood and put the dagger on the table and grabbed a demon metal whip.
"Why demon metal always?"
"Oh dear sister im putting scars on your beatiful body. To show everyone what Im capable of doing to you, so of course they see that I will hurt you if you step out of line. Although I wish I could remove that scar from your beautiful face, but you just know how to piss me off Clarissa, you know that. I will warn you my dear sister don't make it a habit on upsetting me. Got it?"
I nod my head in response. I can't take much more, I'll pass out soon I know it. But I will never admit to Sebastian he owns me, because he doesn't.
"Now admit it, I own you. Your mine."
"I won't"
"So be it." He said and brought the whip down on my back. It stung like hell. I screamed loudly, my back already aching in agony. I screamed each time he brought the whip down. After five slashes he leaned down in front of me.
"Im going to ask again Sister, who owns you?"
"Me, I own myself." I hiss through gritted teeth.
"You stubborn little bitch." He says. He called me a bitch!
He brought the whip down again, im so close to breaking point, I can't take it. He brought it down once more.
"STOP!! Im yours! Im yours Sebastian just please stop!" I yell before I can stop myself. I shouldn't have... NO!! why did I?? I just gave myself to him... to my brother.
"Very good Clarissa. My lovely little sister I think its time you rest." He said
He picked me up bridal style and Carried me to his, our, room. He layed me on my stomach and left the room. It took a few minutes for him to return, he came back with alcohol and a towel. When he poured the alcohol on my back I let out a whimper, my voice was raw from screaming so much.
"Clarissa Im sorry I brought you so much pain but you must know that I own you. Im not asking for forgiveness right away.... I-I just," he paused and shifted his footing as if he was uncomfortable. He stuttered?? He doesnt stutter. When he was done pouring the alcohol on my bach he towl dried it and put me on my side so he could crawl in the bed with me. He put his hand around my waist carful not to touch my back.
"What were you going t-to s-say?" I asked
"Nothing love, now rest."
So I did. What was he going to say??
(What do yall think he was gonna say?? Comment what ya thought)
Jace pov.
I can't believe what I just saw.
No..no! He stabbed her! And the vision ended before I could see what else he did to her. I'll kill him for this!! He hurt her. It was demon metal. She will be scars. My beautiful redhead will have scars, she may not be able to walk right. Has he made more scars on her beautiful porcelain skin??
A knock on my door erupted my thoughts.
"Jace can I come in?" Alec asks
"Yes." Just as I said it the door swung open Alecs eyes were wide. He looked scared.
"Meeting. Library. Now."
"Okay fine." I grumbled and walked down the dim corridor to the library. When I entered I saw Sebastian and a very beaten clary laying in his lap, her eyes closed.
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Yes when she was done resting they visited the institute. Yayy!! Sry I didnt put that part in. But anyway comment and vote plz. Im so so so sorry for the late update I was visiting my cuz for a week and a half. Thank you for reading.
-Angel-
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