TMI fanfiction: A Broken Past (sequel to A broken Furture)

Chapter 3

*Clary's POV*

"Serafina??"

Oh crap. The one time I get to have some fun, and it gets spoiled.

"Heyyy, Jace? Wasn't it?"

"You're a shadowhunter?"

"Noooo. Of course, I am you, dummy."

"Wait. I haven't seen you at the Institute. That means...... Are you the rogue shadowhunter?"

Now, this I can't let him know about. So, I quickly pushed Jace off of me. Delivered a swift knee to the stomach and elbow to the back and ran inside the club.

I headed to the bar and found Seb.

"Seb, we gotta go. Like, right now."

"What why?"

"I'll explain at the apartment."

Seb gets up from the bar, and we both leave as quickly as possible. I head over to my bike, I take a glance at the club entrance to see Jace there with 3 other shadowhunter. I locked eyes with Jace as I rode off down the streets of Manchester.

Once Sebastian and I had parked our vehicles in the parking lot. We headed to our apartment. When we got inside, Seb demanded that I explain.

"Remeber that guy you warned me about from New York. Well, we had a run in at the club just now. He knows I'm a shadowhunter. Well, he knows Serafina is a shadowhunter. One of the rogue shadowhunters. They don't know about you, and he didn't get any information out of me."

"If he's here, then his friends are too. You know what we have to do."

"I'll go and get the hair dye and contacts in the morning, you start looking for a new apartment to stay in."

I headed to my room and got changed into some pyjamas. Reaching under my bed, I grabbed my small chest. I placed it on the bed and got the key off the chain around my neck. Opening the chest, I took out a photograph of Seb and I from when we visited London. This chest is full of memories of me and my brother. In the past 2 years we have travelled all over the world and finally decided to settle with living in Manchester just over 2 months ago. 

But now that we have been found, we are going to have to find a new place to stay. But I made sure that Seb promised to find a place in Manchester because I love it here. After going through some more photos, I put the chest back under my bad and got into bed.

*Clary's dream*

Running. I was running through a forest that seems so familiar. I was surrounded by rotten trees and the stench of death. I was wearing my gear but it was torn. A loud scream came from behind me. I turned my head and saw dark shadows running after me. Demons.

I quickened my pace I ran as fast as I could. The shadows were getting closer, but I could see the edge of the woods. I ran out and I was in an open valley, with mountains scaling upwards. I was trapped. All of this seems so familiar.

The shadows were getting closer so I decided to climb. I climbed to a ledge on the nearest mountain and looked down to the scene of horror. I saw Alicante, burned to ashes. I could see Idris, flames rising and the screams of pain and horror. What is happening?!!?

In the valley beneath me was now the demons, my brother stood behind them. In the woods, I saw two shadows running. They emerged from the woods, it was Jace and someone who I don't recognise but seems familiar.

Demons grabbed them both and the next thing I knew they both had claws emerging from there chests. I screamed in horror. I fell to my knees, tears streaming down my eyes. Why am I crying?! What is going on!??!

I abruptly sit up in my bed, sweat dripping down my head and my breathing heavy. Sebastian bursts through my bedroom door with a concerned look on his face.

"Are you OK? I heard screaming."

"Y...yeah, just a nightmare."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. I think I might just stay up for a little bit."

"OK. If you need anything come to me, OK?"

"Thanks. I will."

Sebastian left my room as I lied back down on my bed. That dream, it seemed familiar. But why was Jace there, and who was that other guy? I feel some sort of pull to both of them. WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?

I reached for my sketchpad next to my bed and started sketching the dream. From the forest to Jace and the other boy. My hand glided over the paper as I drew, by the time I had finished an hour had passed. I put my sketch pad back on my nightstand and got back under my sheets.

I fell into a black, voidless sleep. The only thing I could see was a pair of golden eyes.

A/N MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE EVERYONE. This is my last update for a least a week. I hope you all have a splendid Christmas and happy new year.

XOXO - Samantha