Faith (Complete)

Beautiful

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
*sees last time updated*
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*sees cliffhanger*
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I'm a horrible human being......I am so sorry! 😭😭😭😭😭
FAITH POV
    I get up hastily and stumble behind the bridge. What do i do?! What do i do?! I take a deep breath and start to run away. But before I even take a full step forward, someone picks me up. I scream in shock and open my eyes only to see darkness. I feel myself being squished by two people. My blonde hair was being softly brushed by fingertips. I wiggle out of their crushing hug and see my mom and dad's hair. Their faces tucked into my chest. They both pull away, my mother grabs my face and kisses my forehead. "Faith....Faith Baby I'm so sorry," My mother says in tears. I swear to you that I am not ashamed of you, I love you so much," she says.
     "B-but you don't....neither of you do," I whimper as I step back, holding my arm awkwardly.
        "Faith...Listen," My father mumbles as he tucks my hair into my ear. "Your grandmother.....is a.....stubborn woman....she won't listen to what you say unless you agree with her...and we want you to meet her...because when you do....she'll fall in love with you....just like I did when I first saw you," He says.
       "So you don't regret me? You wouldn't take me back if you could?" I ask lightly.
      "We wouldn't take you back for anything in the world....we love you so much!" My mom says.

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      My Dad opens the door to the dining room. The lady was still sitting there, she still looked beautiful. "Running away at eight, ending up in jail in the future," she says. I look down at my shoes not knowing what to say.
"Stop...ok, please mom..." my dad says. I sit down across from her. I wondered if this would be difficult. Would my dad tell me to leave if I didn't leave a good impression? I'm already failing at that....
"So.....Faith right?" The woman asks. I nod shyly. "And apparently mute," she muttered.
"Mom!" My dad hisses at her.
"You're my grandmother..." I whisper.
"Celine...." She says.
      "You're really pretty," I mumble. Celine scoffs and rolls her eyes.
       "I'm really....." she cuts off as she processes my words and stares at me. "What?" She asks.
        "Your hair...It's really pretty....so are your eyes..." I say as I look at her. A spark of fear courses through me, forcing me to look down at my hands and tuck my hair behind my ear so I could get my hair away from my face.
         "If you thought that would change my mind about you, you are very mistaken!" Celine finally says standing up. I looked up at her and saw anger clear in her...everything....her posture, her tension, her facial expression, her words. "I don't care what anyone tells you, you were a foolish mistake made because your parents couldn't control their hormones!" Celine yells. She walks up to My dad. "You know I would never suggest this, but I think you should get yourself out of this mess you call a family," My grandmother says. I wince at her words. She marches up to the door and walks out it, slamming the door shut.  I stay in the chair, staying still. I knew my mother wanted to tell my dad something, but Whatever she had to say probably wasn't appropriate for the situation.
      "I'm sorry," I whisper as I slowly look up at my dad. His head violently snaps towards me. I thought he would be angry. I thought he would be disgusted with me. But instead I saw sadness, just plain depression in his eyes.
      "Don't be...you did nothing wrong," my dad says as he goes to his knees. "This is your grandmothers fault...ok?" Jace asks.
       "Mr.Herondale?" Rosemary asks. She had Oliver and Clara by her side. "The luggage has been sent to the private jet to Pedesina," Rosemary says.
"Right...Rosemary, Faith And Clary will be staying here...i don't think it's a good idea for them to-,"
"Jace.....it might be a good idea to get away for a while...don't you think?" My mother says, putting her hand on my dad's arm. He thinks for a while, then nods.
"Ok, yes, let's go.....Faith?" My dad asks. He wasn't asking if I was coming, he was asking if I was ok with going. I nod and get up. I was going to start high school in a while, it might not be the best option to stay here alone with my mother. Maybe I can even have some fun in Rome...I've never been anywhere outside NewYork.

JACE POV
We've been on the plane for a few hours. I was on the queen sized bed with Faith lying on my shoulder.

It was dark and I could see the stars out the window. It was a bit cold though. I rented out this jet a few times to pay for it and make a few extra thousand dollars. But when the Jet started feeling more like a hotel than a private jet, I stopped and got it deeply cleaned and set for any emergency travel I have to do. Faith's hair was spread out behind her. I just watched her face. How she would sometimes frown, and other times smile in her dreams. I softly draw a line with my finger along the bridge of her nose. It was still so bizarre that i was looking at a smaller version of my nose, and a smaller version of my ears. I didn't say anything, but when Faith told my mom she thought her hair and her eyes were beautiful, I knew she had said the wrong thing. It was crazy that she said this since she knows nothing about her grandparents. But the words she said, were the exact words my father had said when he first asked my mother out.