The Mortal Cup Part 2

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It was freezing. Fucking freezing. Yet here I was standing in front of the creepiest church I had ever seen. 

"Where is she" I growled as Simon paced holding the phone he had just hung up. He had managed to trace Clarys phone to this church after she had been missing for 2 days. Not even a goddamn snap chat 

"She said five minutes" he states nervously and I rolled my eyes. Whatever fucking drugs she was doing in there definitely wasn't worth it but my thoughts were suddenly interrupted as the grand door of the church swung open

"Oh. My. Fucking. God" I cried with my jaw dropped down to the floor 

"So, why can't they see you?" Clary said talking to no one at all 

"What do you have on, Clary?" Simon cries running his fingers through his hair and I jump into action quickly ripping the hoodie from my body before throwing it down onto Clarys head 

"Are you okay Clary?" I cry grabbing her arms and looking over her to check for wounds 

"Let us take you home." Simon whispers standing next to us and I look down at the highest pair of stilettos I had ever fucking seen 

"I don't think I have one anymore." Clary whispers and I shake my head 

"What do you mean? Of course you do Jocelyns my bae" I cried trying to make light of the situation but honestly I couldn't tell If Clary was on some serious drugs or if something serious had happened. 

"Well..." Clary begins but then I watch as she jumps into my hands looking over my shoulder as if she had seen something terrifying and I pull her into me tighter 

"Clary, what's going on? What are you looking at? You're scaring me" I whispered feeling like I wanted to cry. I had never seen anyone like this before and it scared the shit out of me. I watched as she cried out again 

"Clary..." Simon whispered looking just as confused she began to shake again and I tried to tighten my arms around her. It was as if she had seen a ghost. 

"Jace!" Clary cried breaking out of my hold to run over to the empty air and I stepped back in shock 

"Excuse me?" Simon cried rushing after her but I just shaked my head in confusion

"Is he dead?" Clary cries pointing to the ground 

"Is who dead?" Simon cries 

"I should call Luke" I whisper under my breath but suddenly a mans body appears in front of me and I drop my phone in shock. I rush over to it, observing the body, but Clary grabs my arm 

"What the..." Simon cries 

"Could you deglamourize, or whatever, so my best friends don't think I'm losing my mind?" Clary cries and I look up at her feeling tears threatening to fall from my eyes. There was no fucking way I was sober enough to deal with this shit. Suddenly a familiar man appears. It was the same blonde man with strange tattoos and leather clothing from the nightclub. I fell down and moved myself away from him  

"Um... what is happening?" Simon asks coming to pick me up and I quickly jump to my feet 

"Yeah, we don't have the luxury right now, kid. Everyone back inside." the man said as suddenly he was walking over to grab my arm but Simon managed to pull me out of the mans grasp. 

"Clary, who is this? Your meth dealer?" Simon cried but Clary seemed to ignore us. I watched the blonde man who seemed to be observing me while crossing his arms over his chest. My eyes flew to Clary as she began pointing to the ground. 

"I've seen him before. At the police station." Clary cries 

"He's a member of the Circle. Clary, he's here for you." the blonde man states

"He's with the people who took my mother." she responds and I shake my head 

"Jocelyns missing?" I whisper and the blondes eyes snap to mine 

"Right, your little best friend here led him right to you. He's here to capture or kill you." Jace said obviously talking to Clary but his eyes were still on mine 

"There's a dead body there, we have to call Luke." Simon cries but Clary just shakes her head 

"We can't trust Luke, Simon. We can't" Clary whispers and I sigh feeling like I was going to faint any second 

"Clary, I need to keep you safe. I promise you, I promise I am gonna help you find your mother. But you're one of us. You're a Shadowhunter." the man states with a sense of urgency etched on his face

"What are you talking about?" I cry the same time Simon shouts "Clary, you don't know this guy, all right? Come with me. I can get us help." 

"Clary, please." the man states 

"Clary, come on." Simon whispers 

"Get your friend and we'll go in together leave the boy mundane" the man growls 

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