Midnight Rises Bk3

Chapter 13: Kill Her

Chapter 13: Kill Her

Bella POV

At some point during my killing of Zyanna and Zylen's minions, I lost sight of them both and Renesmee. Which I soon later figured out, they had escaped and left all their 'minions' to die.

How pathetic. It really angered me thought. They got away with Renesmee and their using her for their own game. When I get my hands on them.....

"I am feeling two things right now. Neglected, abused, and ignored." A males voice announces, making me spin.

Simon, Isabel, Clary, Jace and Alec are walking over to me where I stand surrounded by Jasper, Mady, and all three of the kings bodies. Yes, their all dead. I'll explain later.

"That's three feelings you idiot." Izzy says giving him a pointed look.

He smirks. "An idiot, maybe. But a hot one at that. You still love me." He says confidently.

"And I'm still doubting my tactics." She mutters making the other three Shadowhunters laugh.

God, I'm horrible. I forgot I sent people to go grab them for this war. A war I had a feeling that wasn't over.

"Ahem, I think I'm the hot one here. Right Clary?" Jace says smirking as he wraps his arm around Ckary. Clary glares at him and smacks his chest.

"Your ego is big enough." She replies and the others laugh.

He pouts. "You wound me!" He say dramatically.

"You know," I say making them snap their gazes to me. "You guys should have some comedy show. It'd be big." I smirk.

Simon snaps his figures. "There's an idea." We all laugh.

Seriously. They'd be hilarious. There isn't many comedy shows out there anymore and the world could use them. They just amuse me too much.

"So, long time no see eh?" Clary asks bringing me into a hug.

"Yep."

"We should get together sometime when we're not trying to save the world, again." She says pulling back. I nod.

"If we're ever not trying to save the world."

"Well, this was fun. But, what now?" Simon interjects suddenly making me frown.

"We all saw Renesmee. This war is not over." Jasper says putting a hand on my shoulder from behind.

I nod in agreement. "We have to do something about her. Kidnap her, corner her, just get her away from Zyanna and Zylen before she spills everything she knows about us."

"If she already hasn't." Jasper mutters.

"Well, is there anyway to get her back?" Jem asks coming to stand with us, overhearing our conversation.

I glance down at the dead kings. Who was suppose to rule know? I didn't want the answer the question, because I already had a feeling I knew who was going to be in charge. Me.

Yippee do da day. Just what I always wanted. Not.

I look back at Jem, shaking my head. "No. Not that we know of."

"So, if we can't get her back then....." Simon trails off and Jasper's hand tightens slightly on my shoulder.

I swallow thickly as venom wells in my eyes. "Yes, I'll have to kill her. I'll have to kill Renesmee Carlie Whitlock, my very own daughter."