TMI future

She found out

Clary walked into the Institute. She was thinking about Izzy and the babies, when she realized she had walked all the way to the green house. She was at the feet of the stairs, looking at the top of them. At this moment, the doctors were literally looking inside Izzy.
Clary had been sent to look for the babies. Even if she was Izzy's parabatai, she was the least close to her. Simon was her husband, Jace and Alec her brothers, and Magnus was helping the doctors.
And so Clary had propose to look after the children.
As Clary began to climb up the stairs, the Institute's bell rang. Clary went to open the door.
Julian and Emma were there, looking at Clary. She let them in with a big smile.
-How are you? I heard about Izzy, said Emma. Is she okay?
-Well, she is in surgery right now. She hasn't wake up since the first surgery. The doctors were able to keep the babies in. They need them in so they can take out the baby warlock with a C-Section. It was the best choice; the natural birth would have killed Izzy.
Emma gasped and grabbed Julian's arm.
-She could have died?
Clary nodded, a little bit surprised by the exaggerated respond.
-So, you guys want something? We have plenty of food.
The couple accepted and Clary led them to the kitchens. They ate, and then went to the music room.
-We still have your violin.
-You kept it, ask Emma, clearly ravished.
Clary handed her her favourite instrument.
-Thank you, murmured Emma.
She was concentrated on the violin. She began to play. At first, she was going slowly and softly, as if she was afraid that the old violin might brake. Then, she began to really play.
The music was soft to Clary's ears and she let herself listen to it for awhile.

Jonathan's pov

Jonathan heard music. His first instinct told him to call for help, but then thought about Jace. He wouldn't like it if it was him that was playing the music.
But he took his chances and screamed.

Emma's pov

Emma stopped. She thought she heard screaming.
-What's wrong, asked Julian.
-Did you hear that?
Clary and Julian shook their heads.
-Screaming, said Emma. Someone is screaming.
She put the violin in its case and followed the noise. Clary and Julian were behind her.
Emma took out her daggers. She always had two or three on her. Julian had one too, and Clary stopped by her room, that was near the music room, to take her sword. They went to the end of a corridor. It ended with a door with a fruit painting on. Emma pushed the door open. Nothing. She knocked on it. Nothing. Three times. One time. One other time. Finally, she had it. Three times, a pause, two times. The door opened with a noise, sign that people rarely went through it. She started to climb down the stairs. Julian hold her hand while walking. Clary was behind them. They stopped once down. There was a room with red and white tiles on the floor. Emma knew too well about the traps at the LA Institute. She had explored every room with Julian. Emma took one of her daggers and put it on a red tile. Nothing. She took her daggers and put it on a white tile. Emma heard a click, and then there was a small explosion. It would have killed her if she had walked on it.
Clary gasped behind her, and Julian took her hand once again. Emma walked on a red tile. Then another one, and another one. Julian and Clary were following her steps and together, they went across the room. Another door. This one didn't have a code. So the trio went through it and what they say changed their day.

Clary's pov

Clary looked at her brother.
-What the hell?
Jonathan smiled.
-Help me out there?
Clary ran to him and cut with her blade the ropes that held him prisoner.
-Who put you there? How did you get there? Why?
Jonathan took her sister in his arms.
-Calm yourself. The story isn't going to be fun to tell, and I need you calm.
Jonathan's eyes snapped up to see Julian and Emma. There was an obvious disgusted and frustrated tension.
-Who are you, he asked.
Julian and Emma presented them self. They knew Jonathan had changed.
-Okay, Clare. After taking back the kids, I went with Jace to the dungeons to see... Something.
He looked at Julian and Emma. They didn't know about the werewolf.
-But then, Jace knocked me out. When I woke up, I was in this room, tied up. He told me I was a demon, I hadn't change, that Max was dead and I wasn't. That your children would be in a better world if I wasn't in it.