Forbidden [DISCONTINUED]

Change of heart (Part 2)

Recap: (Jace POV) I rushed toward Clary as she collapsed, and caught her in my arms. I'd regained control over my body as soon as Sebastian had drawn the ligare rune on her chest, the horrible thing was that I knew what the rune did.

Still Jace POV

It was the rune that Sebastian had put on me to bond us together, and now he'd done the exact same thing to Clary and I doubted we'd be able to get Glorious again and use it on Clary. Also there was no way in hell that Sebastian would remove the rune now that he had Clary in the palm of his hand the way he'd aways wanted. I was brought out of my reverie by Clary's slight groan signaling that she was going to wake.

"Sebby." Clary groaned before opening her eyes and meeting mine. "Jace," She asked confusedly "where's Sebby? Is he okay?" She asked her voice steadily rising signaling that she was panicking.
Sebastian smiled at her panicked tone before answering. "I'm right here Clare-bare."
"Sebby" she squealed, jumping out of my arms and into his. Then she kissed him right on the lips, shattering my heart into million pieces. Sebastian whispered something into her ear and her eyes glazed over. I knew he was giving her orders but, what where they. I knew the answer to that the second words started spewing from her mouth.

"Who the hell are you?" She said shooting a calculating glance in my direction. That shattered my house into a million more pieces but, now at least I knew what he'd said.

"It's alright, my darling." He had no (insert cuss word of choice here) right to call her his anything. "He's just a friend of mine whose going to be staying with us and helping us for a while. His name is Jonathon." At this Clary's face contorted in confusion.

"Jonathon?" She said in a confused and worried tone. "Why does that name sound so familiar and why do you look so (bleeping) familiar." At this Sebastian looked like he was having a panic attack, and was glaring at me like he wanted to kill me, which I supposed he did. But he smoothed over his expression before Clary could notice.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. You already met him yesterday, that's why he seems familiar." Clary nodded in silent agreement but, her eyes show just how confused about me she really is, which caused hope to rise up in my chest and threaten to spill over into my expression. Struggling to maintain my bed side manner I exited the room, whether to cry or whoop with joy I had no idea.

Okay sorry for the shortness but, I lost the draft I had for this chapter so I had to start from scratch, and I'm having trouble coming up with ideas.

Do you think that Clary should have a moment when she's herself just like Jace did? Please answer these in your comments and if you have any other ideas please feel free to suggest.