Chapter 6

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CLARY'S POV

I was so excited to see everybody. Jace was pulling me behind him. As Jace said earlier, everyone was sitting watching a movie. I coughed and evrybody turned. Izzy was the first to get up, she hugged me. I thought she was going to cry but, hey this is Izzy. "Um" Jace hints at me. "I-We have something to tell you that we've been keeping from you for a while..." I announce. Izzy steps back and the two boys stand up. "Um..I..well..we ar-" I stuttered. Jace cuts me off "Clary's pregnant and yes it's my baby." I sigh. A switch clicked and everyone moved. Simon started yelling at Jace and turned a shade that definitely wasn't natural. Alec left the room with making no noise. Izzy just stayed there staring at me. I blocked out everything else and it was just us she looked me in the eyes and held my hand.

JACE'S POV
Simon was screaming at me for 'screwing' Clary. I looked over Clary and Izzy were holding hands. Izzy shoos off Simon like he's a dog. I hug them both in a group hug. Which isn't something that I do.

CLARY'S POV
Jace went to talk to Alec leaving me and Izzy for 'some girl chit chat time' as he put it.

JACE'S POV
I found Alec in the weapons room staring down at a simple knife. "That knife can't be possibly that interesting," I say breaking the silence. "What are you going to do, Jace? Leave Shadowhunting? Me? You can't raise a kid and protect everyone. Did you even think about Clary's mom? She is going to kill you. I remember her saying no sleeping with each other. And now Clary is pregnant." Alec shouts at me. "You think I wanted Clary to get pregnant? I have no idea what I am going to do after this. But, what I do know is that I love Clary and that baby she is carrying. I will walk through hell with her. Even if I don't have your approval." I storm out of the weapons room to find Clary and Isabelle.

CLARY'S POV
Izzy and I were talking about the last few weeks when Jace comes in with a look on his face like someone just stole something from him. "Jace, is everything okay with Alec?" I ask timidly. "Clary, can I talk to you for a second please?" he told more than asked. "Um.." I look at Izzy for support. She just shrugs and walks off. Thanks, Isabelle. "Yeah, what's wrong?" I ask Jace. "Your mom said no..you know... and now I don't know what's going to happen because what if she says we can't date anymore. Luke. Oh, by the Angel. What will Luke do to-" the words rushed out of his mouth I cut him off. "Jace, my mom and Luke will be perfectly fine with this and you. Okay? We are going to be fine." I try to sooth him. He sighs and hugs me tight to his chest.

JACE'S POV

Clary wanted to tell her parents on the same day as Izzy, Simon, and Alec. Typical Clary. We stand in front of Luke's bookstore. Clary knocks uneasily on the center of the door. It opens revealing Jocelyn's face. "Clary! Jace! How good to see you. I thought you would be with the Lightwoods and Simon. Is something wrong?" she steps aside letting us step through. "No, mom, we have something to tell you- and Luke." Jocelyn nods and yells for Luke. He comes into the room and stands next to Jocelyn.

CLARY'S POV

I take a deep breath and take Jace's hand. "I- we -have something to tell you. Um... mom...Luke... I-I"

"Clary is pregnant." Jace interrupts me. His lips pulled into a tight line.

"Are you sure?" Jocelyn asks quietly. I nod. Jace tenses, as if bracing for impact. Luke walks out of the room. "Jonathan, I feel that I was very clear about everything concerning this issue."

JACE'S POV

In this situation, I do whatever I would usually do. Joke. "Obviously not clear enough." I mutter under my breath. Clary slaps me on the arm. With much more force than expected for her size.

Jocelyn's eyes start to get more glassy and she storms out of the room. Clary walks to the door but I catch her by the arm. I don't need to do anything else because she's already in my arms. I feel her tears silently working their way to my chest through my thin shirt. "I don't know what to do anymore." she sobs. I run my hands through one of her fiery curls. "Then don't do anything, love." I whisper.

HEY FRIENDS,

So I haven't updated this in awhile (I've been procrastinating for a long time). My birthday is in 11 DAYS> YAY. no one is reading this D: Mkay.

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