Forbidden [DISCONTINUED]

Loves Remebered

Clary POV

I knew I'd only met that boy a day ago, but he looked so damn familiar. Whenever I met his eyes I felt a tugging sensation in the pit of my stomach that I couldn't explain, why I thought silently to myself, I love Sebby. I sighed dejectedly to myself as I kicked my shoes off and plopped down on my soft bed utterly exhausted from the hard day of training Sebby had put me through. Then all of a sudden I sat up I knew what I had to do.

Jace POV *Gasp*

All I could think about while I laid awake in bed, was her. The way she was, the way she gasped when I kissed every single perfect detail of her. Damn, I just wish she'd remember me so I could see her love for me just one more time. As if on cue my door opened softly and a small shadow crept into the room. I only had time to catch a flash of blazing red hair before the shadow closed the door, and consumed the room in darkness once again.

"Clary?" I called softly into the darkness praying that she was really here and that this was not some hallucination my shattered heart had dreamed up, but if it was I didn't ever want it to end. However, before I could worry myself to death, the petite figure replied in a voice I would recognize anywhere.

"Jace!" The figure replied before flinging herself on top of me "I'm so sorry I didn't mean any of it I love you so much, I'm so sorry please, please, forgive me?...I'm so sorry." The figure added in a half-hearted whisper before turning and flitting out the door leaving me to wonder what hell just happened. Did she truly remember me, or was this another one of Sebastian's twisted plots? Was he using my feelings for Clary against me? Did she truly and deeply, heartfeltly remember me? But, if that was the case then that would mean that I'd just left Clary broken-hearted.

Eventually the guilt was just too much for me and I entered her room to quiet heart-felt sobs. I felt extremely guilty as I slowly sat down on the bed so as not to frighten her and gently lifted her feather light body into my arms.

As her sobs slowly quieted and then ceased all together, I reached down and gently, as though touching porcelain, I pressed my lips to hers. The response was instantaneous her lips moved frantically against mine, our lips locked in a frenzied dance. After a very short eternity we pulled apart both of us grinning like little kids who got away with stealing cookies from the cookie jar.

When I went to lay down on her bed I pulled her down beside me, taking comfort in her omnipresent warmth, and finally falling asleep.