A twisted life(completed)

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Clary's pov

"Well speak something Clare Bear."
I stay frozen in my place.

"CLARY!" His voice booms all around the station.
"Why Jonathan? What do you want from me?" I ask.
He smirks.
Oh boy this isn't gonna be good.

He engulfs me in suffocating hug. The next thing i know a piece of cloth is stealing blocking my breathing.

And everything went black.

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Jace's pov

"Calm down Jace i'm sure she's fine." Sebastian says tho he it is clear that he doubts his words as much as i do.

It's been a week since clary was gone.
A WEEK!
We searched the old bus station but found nothing except Clary's car.
"Who could it possibly be?" Izzy asks the question that has been asked like a million times.

"I have no idea." I state angrily. "But as soon as i lay eyes on him/her they're dead meat."
Then i feel something pulling my pants.

Will. He was crying.
"Daddyy." He sobs. "Wan will mommy cowm bawk." He sobs.
"Sweetie don't worry mommy will be back soon. She is just visiting some friends."
I lift him up And pat him on the back.

A few minutes later after he falls asleep i take him upstairs and tug him in his bed.

"I will find you Clary." I say to myself. "Even if it's the last thing i do."
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Clary's pov

I wake up with a huge headache. I try to reach my hand to touch my forehead. It doesn't move.
What the hell.

That's when i open my eyes and realize that i'm chained to a wooden table.
"HELP!!" I scream.
Then Jonathan appears and holds his index finger shaking it.
"No one can hear you my love."
He smirks.
"LET ME OUT!" I scream again.
"It seems that you don't want to be a good girl. What a shame, i have to punish you then my dearest Clary."
"Why are you doing this?" I ask clenching my teeth.
"Because i love you Clary. And you are mine."
He's standing on the side of the table i'm chained to.
"Now let's have some fun." He grins evilly.
"NOOOO.." I scream but i'm cut off by the sounds of gunshots.
I start to black out and the last thing i remember is my name being called out over and over again.
Then everything turns black.