chapter 19

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" Scott is a ........." Andy started to say but was never able to finish. Scott attacked him and ripped Andy to shreds. Clary just stood there shock unable to move. When Scott was finished feasting on his brother he slowly lifted his head up and looked at clary. she started to back away when he growled at her. She ran for the door and tired to open it but it wouldn't budge. She needed a key to get out but who had it. She thought about it for a second and then she realized that Scott had it. she tired around to face him and he was back to normal again. He took a step forward and she took a step back into the door. she hadn't realized how close she was to the door before now. she know she had nowhere to run. Scott put his hands in the air as a sign of surrender.

" clary please I won't hurt you". she closed her eyes trying to make the tears go away and shook her head.

" please clary" he pleaded.

she just kept shaking her head.

" please".

" what are you" she finally answered his plead.

" what ?" He asked with confusion written all over his face.

" WHAT ARE YOU!!" she yelled.

" IM a wendigo" he told her. He stared at the floor in shame.

" what is a wendigo? " with curiosity getting the better of her.

" a cannibalistic shape shifter. its like a werewolf but with more teeth and vicious and of course the fact of that we're cannibals" scott said with shame. He took a deep breath and looked up at her. He took a step forward.

" please don't come any closer" she pleaded.

" clary I would never do anything to hurt you" he said.

" And why should I believe that" she started to question every thing she knew about him.

" You should believe me because I care about you" he told her.

" if you truly care about me you'll let me go" she stated.

" fine" he said while walking to the door. He took the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door.

" thank you" was the last thing clary said to him. She ran down the hall way. And that's when he realized that's the last time he would ever see her.

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