badass clary

chapter 5

 Light stabbed through Clary's eyelids red,blue and white. There was a high wailing noise, the pitch was almost of a terrified screaming child. Clary gagged and opened her eyes she was lying on cold damp grass.

The night sky rippled overhead, the gleam of the stars were washed out by the city lights. Jace was knelt beside her and the silver cuffs of her wrists sent gleams of light coming off as he held a piece of cloth tearing it into strips.
'Dont move.' He threatened.

The wailing threatened the split her ears in half. Clary had turned her head to the side,disregarding what the golden boy had to say but straight away regretted it when she was rewarded with a razor stabbing pain that shot down her back. She was lying on patch of grass right near Jocelyn's carefully tended rosebush. The foliage partially hid her view of most of the street where a police car with siren wailing was pulled up to the curb. A small knot of neighbors had gathered where the police car was pulled up and two police officers stepped out. Police,what good are they going to do Clary thought.

She tried to sit up and gagged again.
'I told you not to move.'Jace hissed
'The ravener got you in the back of the neck, it was half dead so it wasn't much of a sting but we till have to get you to the institute.'
'No i dont want to go...You cant make me' Clary was shuddering uncontrollably.
'You have to go. If you dont you will die.' Jace explained.

Clary already knew this and had every intention of going to the institute but didn't want Jace to know hands were gentle as he wrapped the bandage around her neck,to Clary's relief the pain began to subside and was able to think straight again. She looked over at the police officer and noticed they were demons.
'Look pretty boy we have to go now, the police.'
He had looked up and noticed the police. 'Shit' he grumbled. He grabbed her hand and drew a rune to hide her from the mundane world and an iraze to start the healing process. Clary had started to get to her feet but her knees gave out. Jace had managed to grab her before she hit the ground he picked her up bridal style and began carrying her away as her head rested on his chest as she drifted into a deep sleep.

'Fuck don't go to sleep.' Jace said as he faced to the institute

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'Do you think she will ever wake up?Its been three days already!'
'You have to give her poisoning is strong and she has been living in the mundane world.'
'Mundanes die easily, don't they?'
'Isabelle you know its bad luck to talk about death in a sick room.'

Three days Clary thought. Her thoughts ran as slowly and thick as honey. I have to wake up, stop being a wimp! But she couldn't. Her dreams held her one after the other. A river bore her along like a leaf in the currents. she saw her face. Her mother in a hospital bed with bruises and a pale face. Luke standing on top a pile of bones. Jace with white wings sprouting from his back. Isabelle sitting naked with a whip curled around her like gold rings. Simon with crosses burned on him. Angels falling out of sky. Angels falling and dying.

'I told you it was the same girl'
'I know, little thing isn't she. Jace said she killed a ravener.'
'Yeah well i thought she was a pixie when we first saw her. But she inst pretty enough'
'well nobody looks their best with demon blood in their veins. Is Hodge going to call the silent brothers?'
'I hope not, they give me the creeps. Anyone that mutilates themselves...'
'we mutilate ourselves.'
'I know but it isn't permanent and doesn't always hurt much.'
'If you are old enough. Speaking of wheres Jace? He saved her. I thought he would take interest in her recovery.'
'I guess not. Hodge says he hast come to see her since he brought her here.'
'Sometimes I wonder if he- Look she moved!'
'I guess i'll go get Hodge.'