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Meet Jonathan Christopher

Sebastian fell. His eyes were green. Like Clary's. He had less of a strong jaw. He seemed gentle, calm.
-Sebastian?
No answer. Suddenly, an image of Clary, a flash, appeared to Jace. His pink lips began to tremble.
-Jonathan?
The boy, who was no longer Sebastian, looked at him.
Tears were running down his cheeks, and his green eyes seemed haunted by sadness.
-Yes?
The boy tried a smile, but it didn't looked like one. It looked like he was trying to scare a nine years old.
-What is happening to you? Not that I care, but... You look strange, Sebastian.
The face of the boy immediately flooded with rage.
-Do not call me Sebastian. He is a killer who should not exist.
-How do you want me to call you?
-Jonathan. That is the only name I have.
-No, it's not, you ugly demon, Jace smirked.
-I am no longer the son of Valentine. Effective now, I will go the name of Jonathan Fairchild.
Jace started to laugh mockingly.
-Well, aren't you strange? One moment you're bad, and the other, good. How can you be Jonathan?
-The Heavenly fire. It runs in my blood.
-Impossible. This is some sort of an evil sick joke.
There was hesitation in his voice.
-I understand this is hard to believe, me being presumably dead and all, but as you can surely recall, Jace, there was no body. At my.. let's call it my death, I returned to hell, because of my devilish half. Yes, I have the Heaven's fire in me. But, unlike you, it doesn't make me all good or all bad. Sebastian is still in me, and he still strikes sometimes. But Jonathan, I, am still here too. And now, I'm taking over.

Clary's pov

-Hey Izzy.
Her best friend -no, her parabatai- was sitting at the table. She looked sad, so Clary thought she might be carrying bad news.
-Hey Clary.
-Was it going on? You look sad.
-What? No. I'm not sad. It... I am just excited and troubled at the same time. Weird combination. Don't try it.
-And why are you... messed up like this?
-Simon just proposed to me.
There was a silence. Clary finally said;
-What?!? Are you going to say "yes"??? You have to say yes!
-I guess so...
-Why didn't you told me earlier! I am so happy for you!!!!
-Simon is waiting in my room. I have to go to say "yes" now.
Clary nodded, too happy to say anything. Or notice how weird it was that she was more exited about this than Isabelle.

Hi! Hoped you liked it! Thanks to Beatrice and you, for reading!
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