*Sebastian's POV*
It's been 3 hours since Clary went to the park. It's starting to get dark and she hasn't called texted or even come home. I'm getting really worried, I decided to go look for her. I grabbed my black, leather jacket; 2 seraph blades and a pair of daggers. Then I was out the door and practically running to the park.
Once I got there, I immediately went to her favourite place. When I got there, I saw her notepad on the floor, and her bad discarded on the ground. All her stuff was here, but she wasn't. I looked in her bag to see her phone wasn't there. That gave me some hope, that she still had it on her.
I gathered up her things and started heading back to the apartment. I know I won't be able to find Clary alone, so I'm contemplating on going to the Institute and asking for help. But if I do that, it puts Clary and me in danger of being taken in. And it's a risk I'm willing to take.
I got to the park gates, turned left and headed to the Manchester Institute.
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I arrived at the Institute and knocked on the door. I know I'm probably going to regret coming here, but I can't leave Clary in danger.
I turned back to the door as I heard it open, it reveals a dark haired, blue eyed teen. Probably 19, he was tall and thin with tanned skin.
"Who are you, and what do you want?"
"I'm Jonathan, and I need help finding my sister."
He looks me up and down before muttering a quick come in.
I entered the institute and he leads me to the library where stood some other shadowhunters. I recognised Jace, Alec and Izzy.
"Everybody gather round now."
Quickly everyone walked over to us.
"OK, this here is Jonathan and he needs our help. Jonathan, my name is Eli Daystar I'm in charge here. Over there we have Morgan Angelthorn, Scarrose Dragonwell, Rachel white; then our guests from New York Jace Herondale and Izzy and Alec Lightwood. Now Jonathan, explain the situation."
"First, you have to promise you won't lose it. I just want my sister back."
"Deal."
"My sister is Serafina, you've had a run in with her I believe. Well, like I said, she's been taken and I need help finding her."
"Why would we help you, you're rogue shadowhunters." butted in Izzy.
"Because whoever took her, is far more dangerous than us."
"Say we were to agree to help you find Serafina. What comes out of it for us?" asked Eli. This guy is already starting to annoy me.
"Whatever you want. I just need my sister back and safe."
Everyone exchanged glances till Eli turned to me and said,
"You've got our help."
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*Clary's POV*
My eyes still felt heavy but I managed to open them ever so slightly. I was in complete darkness, the only light came through a small window high on the wall. I pushed my self up into a sitting position, my limbs numb with tiredness and mouth dry with the lack of water. I don't know how long I've been unconscious for but it feels like forever.
I heard a door creak open, a shadow gleamed in the doorway like a phantom. The shadow walked closer and the small sliver of moonlight shone on part of their face. They had near-black eyes and I could see a sliver and silver hair mixed with jet black.
With a loud clap, lights illuminated the room and I could now see the shadow perfectly. It was women, tall, thin but curvey. Her hair was jet black with silver highlights.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Makayla. You must be Clarissa Fairchild."
"You have the wrong person. My name is Serafina." I lied. Maybe it'll get me out of here.
"Don't lie to me Clarissa, I don't like liars."
"Why am I here? What do you want with me?"
"Oh, it's not me who wants you. It's my friend."
Makayla strode over to me and snapped her fingers. Instantly, chains were on my wrists and my ankles. She grabbed my arms and yanked me to my feet causing me to stumble slightly. She pushed me in front of her and lead me out of my cell.
My cell leads out into a stone hallway lit by torches. Makayla pushed me towards the end of the hallway which was met with a stone staircase; I swear this like some castle dungeon from a fairytale.
Makayla stopped me at the top of the staircase and unlocked an iron door before shoving me through it. My knees gave out from under me and I fell to the floor. I heard Makayla snap her fingers and soon I was chained to a metal chair in the middle of the room.
"He should be here soon," said Makayla.
"Who will be here soon?"
"The person who wanted you."
As she finished talking, a door on the far side of the room opened and out of the shadows stepped out a man that looked familiar to me.
"Clary, it has been a long time."
"My name isn't Clary, it's Serafina."
"Oh don't play dumb with me Clary, I'm not an idiot."
"Who are you?"
"Oh yes, allow me to remind you. The name is Nathan"
A/N DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNN!!!! I'M BACK BITCHES! I am so sorry it took me so long to update, I have just finished my GCSEs and now have 10 weeks of freedom. Which means more updates. See you soon
XOXO - Samantha
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