Charity,

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DISCLAIMER:I OWN NOTHING
FAITH POV
The scene changed. I was at the hospital. The front of the Brooklyn hospital. I turn around to walk away but only see black empty space. I sigh and turn around. I walk into the hospital and see an old lady. She looked up at me. She was eyeless. She opened her mouth making blood pour out. "Floor six, room six O nine," she says. I then  get picked up. "Angie baby, you're mine," I start panicking. Then I hear a gun shot, and I get pushed down. Gary Clark's body was on top of me.
     "Follow her STEPS!" I hear the gas mask man says. I start to cry, being overwhelmed by everything. Everything started going faster. More people with Gasmasks chanting the same thing. "Follow her steps," then I see Charity, on the floor, dying of starvation. I start crying harder, begging everyone to stop. Then I see Jax, and everything disappears. I feel myself breathe harder. I then run up to him and hit his stomach as hard as I could. Tears streaming down my eyes.
     "You...you raped my mother!" I yell. 
     "I didn't rape her, she wanted me to do anything to her, in exchange for you having protection and for you to be safe." Jax says. "She wanted it...she asked for it, and what does it matter? She doesn't even remember what happened,"
      "But I do! I do remember her Crying! Sobbing! Begging you to at least be more gentle!" I yell. He laughs darkly and comes closer to me.
"Oh Faith, sweet little Faith." He whispers as he kneels down in front of me. "People will think you're insane if you do say anything...you don't want that do you?" Jax asks. Tears keep falling down my cheeks.
"Why won't you leave me alone? Just leave me alone!" I yell.
"Faith, shhhh, it's ok, you do understand that I'm more of a father to you than Jace right?" I glare at him with hate.
"You're nothing to me! You're just a bad memory," I spit at him.
"You know that's not true Faith," Jax says. "I taught you to ride a bike, i taught you to be strong. I also taught you to be cruel with those who deserve it," he hisses. I stayed still, not meeting his eyes, seeing only his black jeans and boots, my blonde hair was long and covering my peripheral vision. "You love me," my head snaps up to see him. He had his black cropped hair and tattoos.

 He had his black cropped hair and tattoos

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Imagine he's older!

"I don't love you! How can you say that?!" I ask angrily. He grabs something from my neck.
"Then What's this?" He asks. It was a locket, it looked like a magnifying glass with a question mark in the middle.

Imagine it's smaller!

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Imagine it's smaller!

He pressed the side and it opened, showing a picture of me, Charity and Jax. "I gave this to you a long time ago Faith, And you still have it,"he says. I look down at the locket.
       "Oh, and Faith, remember, the Snakes have two signs, the snake sign and the sign on that locket....now that I think about it, maybe thats why the Gas mask people want to get to you... goodbye Faith,"
~*~*~*~*~*

    I wake up to a start. I don't see Jace next to me. Something cold touches my neck. I grab at it and see the locket in my dream. What is happening?! I hear heavy breathing next to me. I look to my right and see the gas mask. I yell at the top of my lungs and fall off the bed. I start crying again. The door opens, but by then the gas mask person is gone. "Faith! Are you ok?" I keep crying, I hug my mom tightly as she hugs me. No, it's not ok! I keep seeing gas mask people everywhere!
     "I'm....f-f-fine," I stutter.
"Faith," my mother says.
"I want to leave, please, I just want to go home," I whisper, I scold myself for it. My mom was shot, she was shot! She needs the medical attention, and I just want to leave? I'm such a selfish brat!
        "We can leave baby, we can go home," mommy says. 
         "But...no, you have to get treated," I say as I wipe my tears. 
         "No, i already got treated, i just have to come back in a month, we can go home now," mommy says. Dad then picks me up.
        "We should go now," he says. "Paparazzi probably won't be here, since this is a crime scene, police will keep them out." Daddy says. I grab his neck and burry my face into his neck. We walk outside of the hospital, I started to fall asleep in my daddy's arms. Right as I was about to fall asleep, someone woke me up.

CLARY POV
     We walk out of the hospital, Faith was falling asleep in Jace's arms. Flashes and camera sounds wake her up. Reporters run up to us. "Jace Herondale! Mr.Herondale! Tell us, what are you doing here? Does it have to do with the Holly Miller's death?" One of them asks.
      "What do you have to say about Holly Miller being found dead in your property?"
      "And your daughter! Faith! Where was she at the time of her death?"
        "Where you in the shooting? Was your wife shot?"
    "Is Faith Hurt? Will you be suing the hospital?!" jace then angrily drops Faith as lightly as he could on the floor.
       "Listen, I just got out of the hospital, yes we were in the shooting, so stop bombarding us with questions! I will answer all questions tomorrow, I will deal with all of this tomorrow, just let me get home and make sure that my family is safe! For god's sake!" He yells at the reporters. We then get into his Lamborghini. Jace starts the car and drives as fast as he can. Barley going over the speed limit. I was in the back seat with Faith. I play with her hair as she slowly falls asleep.

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