UGLY (COMPLETE)

Red, blood red

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
JACE POV
This is a bad idea...what if you have your morning-. Clary's window opens. Well shit! "Jace? What are you doing here?" She asks
"I just....Well, I wanted to.....can i sleep here?" I ask.
"I thought you were mad at me?" She asks.
"I can't be mad at you Clary," I say. She smiles and kisses me. I slide into her bed. We wiggle around finding comfort as we intertwine our bodies. And that's how we fell asleep.

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I wake up and see Clary. I turn my body around and feel it. Shit! I look down and there it is, popping out of the god damed blankets. I try to think of something that is gross, just think of ducks, terrifying blood thirsty ducks, they will eat you if this thing doesn't go away so think of ducks, ducks eating people. I open my eyes and still see it. I graba note book from Clary's nightstand and write a quick note, then I waddle to the window and start to climb down, I then run to my house and up my tree. And now, I sit on my bed waiting for it to pass.

CLARY POV
I wake up and feel my private area wet. Oh no, shit! I lift up the covers and see blood. I look over and don't see Jace, I see a note. I open it and read it.

Clary,
I need to leave, there's a problem I need to fix,

See you later,
Jace

Oh my god, what if he left because he saw the blood?! What if I got blood on him?! I grab the sheets and start to scrub off the blood. It took me an hour to get all the blood off, and I was exhausted and just wanted to go to bed, but Instead I put on a pad and went to Jace's window. I put my hand up to knock when Jace comes out with a towel wrapped around his waist lightly. I've never seen Jace shirtless, he's slept shirtless before, but he has a shirt when I wake up, so I never see him. But now I am, I'm outside a boys room, my boyfriends room. I looked at the water drops on his chest. Is this wrong? Creepy? I knock on the window. Jace looks at me and laughs. He opens the window. "Why does this seem so familiar?" He asks smirking. I blush.
"I'm sorry," I mumble. Jace has showered last night...why would he take another shower right now if I didn't period all over him. He frowns.
"Why?" He asks.
"I didn't mean to ok, I'm sorry, i can't control it, if I could this wouldn't have happened" I say.
"Clary...what are you talking about?" He asks.
"What do you-, you don't know? Wait, but wait.." I ramble. "Why did you leave?" I ask. His face turns red.