Who I am

Trust Me

*Sorry this is so short! But I had to update. Please enjoy.*

I open the door. Jace, Alec and Isabelle stop talking. "You're ok! How are you feeling?" Isabelle asks. I tilt my head back and forth.

"Fine. I just had a small relapse." Jace gives me a smug look. It was quickly replaced with a worried one.

"Told you." He exclaims. I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. I know. Anyway. Jared, this is the crew. Alec, Isabelle, and Jace. You already met him." I look between the two. They have equal glares at each other.

"Obviously." They spit. My eyes widen.

"They are all Shadowhunters too?" Jace turns his glare on me.

"What. Did. You. Do?" He demands.

I match his stance with a glare equal to his. "I told him everything. I had to. What was I supposed to do? He didn't buy the bike accident like the other mundanes did. I couldn't think anything else. There was no way to fake this." I step closer to him, eyes glowering daggers. "I made him swear not to tell anyone. I know he won't. I trust him." I respond.

"You trust a mundane?" His voice raises. "I'm right here." Jared raises his hand.

"This doesn't concern you, mundane." Jace snaps, not taking his eyes off mine.

"Come on. Please. Trust him." I say. I see him reach for his belt.

"No! Why would I trust a mundane? Why should I?" He shouts.

"By the Angel, you're being unreasonable! Come on!" I shout back.

"I am not!" He yells.

"Yes you are!"

"You know the Law. We can't tell mundanes."

"He clearly has the sight! I know you guys have runes on, and I he sees you. It would've only been a matter of time, then we would've had to worry." I answer.

"You still weren't supposed to tell him. He's just a stupid mundane. What right does he have to know about the Shadow Worl-"

"Jace Wayland!" I scream. He stops and stares at me with disbelief. The Lightwoods do too. Jared stares at me like I'm insane. He probably does.

"Trust him. I do." I say, dropping my voice.

"Ari..."

"Jace." I snarl. "Swallow your god damn pride, and trust him. For me." I add softly.

He grumbles under his breath. "Fine. Tell anyone or misuse her trust, mundane, and your head will be on my wall." His eyes narrow.

"Well, it would give you some wall decoration." I joke. Then I see Jared's expression.

"Kidding." Voices sound outside the office. 3:10.

"I got to go. Bye." Jared walks out, but he looks scared.

"Why did you threaten that? You scared him to death! I can't believe you!" I state. He rolls his eyes.

"Let's go." He answers in a gruff tone.