Chapter 35- Christmas Special!!

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DECEMBER 21st

{CLARY}

Feeling empty near Christmas is a rare thing. I'm sad, and I'm confused. But mostly, I just want my baby. My Bennett. Jace has been so supportive. He says that William and Spencer are so confused, though. That they miss me. But it's only been 2 days. I need more time. My mom and Luke have been here everyday. Jocelyn told me she had something to tell me, and that I wouldn't take it well.

"Clary... I'm pregnant. We didn't mean for it to happen..." Now, on any other day I would have been happy. I could finally get the brother or sister I always wanted. But right now, I'm infuriated. I feel my nostrils flare as I throw the short table in front of me at the wall. Jocelyn moved away in time, but I'm still screaming. Jace tries to calm me but I'm not only screaming but crying. I scream and scream and eventually, I start running. I run away, out of the institute. I run away from Jocelyn and Luke's house, I run into the street and into headlights.

{ISABELLE}

I didn't mean for this to happen. But it did. I pick up Bennett's lifeless body and take carry him to Gavin. He looks at me, enraged and disgusted. "You wanted her baby," I said to him "You didn't specify whether it should be dead or alive." I say with an edge. I take out my serpent blade, and cut his throat. Wilma runs into the room at Gavin's fall. But he was unable to make any sound from his throat. No time to scream. His vocal folds were cut. I run after the blonde hazel eyed bitch and cut her neck.

But Peggie walks in. "Just tell me one thing, and I'll consider letting you go," I tell her. She nods.

"Anything," Peggie hardly whispers.

"How is you know when Jace and Clary's wedding was? Why did you come?" She sighs and looks at me with tears in her eyes.

"I've been forcing myself on Jace because I wouldn't admit what I really was. I was in love with Clary. I'm gay. I just didn't want to admit it. Gavin found me, and told me to be his spy. I didn't know that Clary would be hurt." I nod, and let her go.

{PEGGIE}

As I get into my blue car and get into the road, I think about Clary. I even picture her in the seat next to me. Before I can stop it, I hit someone on the road. I slam on my breaks and run out of the car. "Please don't be dead please don't be dead!" I plead to myself. But when I roll the body over, it's not a stranger. It's Clary.

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