Angel of forgiveness [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 1: Wings of an angel

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"What are these tattoos on your neck?" Clary asked stretching her hand out. She didn't know what they meant, but she got drawn to them; as if they'd been part of her once as well. Jace looked a bit uncomfortable, but he let her touch the tattoo on his neck. The moment Clary touched it she couldn't move. She just stood there, staring into Jace's eyes, smiling with her hand still on his neck. There was this strange similarity in the tattoo, and no matter how badly Clary wanted to draw her hand back, something didn't let her. Jace was staring in her eyes with an expression filled with hope, concern, and sadness. Something on Clary's hand started to hurt. Then on another hand, neck, and chest. It was that kind of pain like when you accidentally burnt yourself. "Ow!" She cried out and quickly drew her hand away. She looked down at her hand and saw a simple design of a tattoo similar to Jace's. She couldn't understand what Jace was telling her, but she knew he was now right in front of her holding her wrist and examining the tattoo on her hand. The whole world seemed to disappear and Clary fell into one of her dreams again. Last year it happened a lot that when she fell asleep these sorts of weird dreams came to her. They were about a seriously odd world, and still, she was drawn to it the same way she was drawn to that tattoo. All of the dreams felt like they were once real. Like they were most likely to be memories. Of course, that would be impossible, after all, if they were memories she would remember making them. But this time she wasn't asleep so there was not a chance she could be dreaming. One of the dreams came again. It was her 18th birthday and Clary was standing outside Pandemonium. She knew exactly what was about to happen; she will bump into someone and then she will follow them into Pandemonium. In the dreams, Clary wasn't able to see the face of the stranger; it was just a blur of colors that didn't let her see what the stranger looked like. But now she could see golden hair and gleaming gold eyes. It was Jace. He looked much different as the guy she was facing. He looked like that type of arrogant boy who just messed around with you and didn't care about your broken heart. He didn't look like the guy she was staring at right now; guy wich's expression was full of concern, love, and shock. "You can see me?" he asked. "Yeah, that's kinda the point. But you obviously didn't see me." Clary replied a bit annoyed. The memory faded away and was replaced by another one. "Jace" Clary said as she was hurrying towards him. She was in some super modern building. There were monitors and a lot of other stuff Clary didn't know how to use. When she reached him she flung herself into his arms. After a moment Jace pushed her a bit away. "I did it, I got the cup," Clary said. "I don't care about the cup. When I came out of the tunnels I didn't see you. I was worried something might have happened to you." "There was a demon. Shapeshifter. It looked just like you." "Are you alright?" Jace asked her. "Yeah, sure." "And the demon?" "I sent him straight back to hell." "How did you know that wasn't me? "I just knew." "It was a risk, wasn't it?" "Well, it might come as a surprise, but I actually listen to some things you tell me. You just have to pay attention to the details." "Well yeah, I told you the first time we met-" Clary didn't catch the rest of what he was saying. She kissed him. He got a little surprised, but soon enough he took the control over. Then another and another of these memories showed up. They were like needles, piercing her head with sharp pain. It felt like if thousands of them were shoved into her mind all at once. There was so much of them that she couldn't take the pain anymore. Her knees gave up, and the ground was welcoming her as it looked like she was about to meet it in a harsh hug. But moment, before she would hit it something like wings of an angel caught her, preventing her from hitting it. After that everything seemed to fade away into the darkness.