Herloooooooooo! I'm here. Back from the dead. Ya. A bit late I am. Just a bit. Sorry about not updating for so long. Life gave me plenty of lemons and I don't even know how to make lemonade. Anyway, story:

I woke up in the infirmary with someone shaking me up. "Claryyyyyyyyy!" a high voice screeched. Ugh. Isabelle. "What, Izzy? I'm sleeping!" I said grouchily pulling the covers over my head hoping to block out her voice. No such luck. "Woah. Take a chill pill, Clare. I'm just here to tell you that there's going to be a massive ball where Jace and the other Saviours will be choosing."

What? I didn't even meet all of the Saviours yet. I voiced my concern to Izzy. "Relax! He says that everyone has picked a suitable companion except Alec and Sebastian." Sebastian hadn't picked yet? Uh oh. "What do you mean?" "They'll be choosing later. They agreed." "When?" I asked frantically getting up from the bed. My head and nose didn't hurt anymore so I figured I was fine. "Tomorrow." Izzy says excitedly. "Jace gave you permission to get out of the infirmary, by the way." With that, she smiled and strutted out the door.

A skip in time...

I had thrown on a tight fitting dress which was one of the only ones I had left to wear. Without Kaelie and Aline, the room seemed sort of quiet. I had raced down just in time for breakfast. We would have a free day today since the Saviours had already chosen.

Two hands covered my eyes playfully. "Guess whooooooo?" a smooth, but excited voice whispered in my ear. "Hmmmm. I don't know." I said jokingly. "Could it be Sebastian?" His hands immediately tightened. "Woah, Jace. Chill pill. I know it's you. I was just joking!" I said holding my hands up in surrender. He quickly relaxed and took his hands off my eyes.

"So. Everyone's done and decided?" I asked to lighten his mood a bit. "Yeah." "Care to share?" I asked. "No." he answered smirking. "But sharing is caring." I pleaded in a fake baby voice. "Yes. And shoving is loving." he retorted shoving me a bit. I burst out giggling.

We sat in silence and he began playing with my hair which for some reason made me blush tremendously. "I like it when you blush." he whispered seductively in my ear. I opened my mouth to answer but just then, Sebastian just had to pop up.

"Hello, Clary." he said smiling charmingly at me. He's handsome. But not as handsome as Jace. "Hello, Sebastian." Jace said coldly. Sebastian cocked his head to one side as if calculating his next move. "What do you want?" "I just want to speak with Clary." Sebastian said. "Is that too much to ask for?" "A bit too much, yes." Jace mumbled. "Oh, Jacey," Sebastian said mockingly. "You know the rules. I can speak with any of the Chosen I like." he said glancing at me. "I can do anything I like with them, too." With this, he smiled. My blood ran cold. Was he going to try and rape me? I instinctively held on to Jace tighter.

"You're not going anywhere alone with Clary." he growled out pulling me possessively to his side. "Why don't we let Clary decide what she wants to do, hm?" Sebastian said smiling at me like that would make me side with him. Ha! "Go on Clary." Sebastian said smiling even wider if possible. "I want to stay with Jace." I said confidently. Jace smiled and Sebastian's grin turned into a scowl. "Fine." he growled out. "See you both at the party."

Time skippedy doo da! Skippedy A! My oh my, what a wonderful day...!

Time had seemed to move, extra slowly. I couldn't wait for the party knowing I would finally be Jace's and Jace would finally be mine. They had made us wear certain dresses that a personal designer created "just for us!" My designer, Cinna (Who doesn't love the Hunger Games? Mockingjay P1 was fantastic, btw) made a very simple gold dress with very little lace and it wasn't very showy either. The only problem were the shoes. Heels; Ugh. He said the heels would make up for the simplicity of the dress.

"It's time!" Magnus shouted, flinging the door open. "Follow the leader!" he shouted excitedly. "This is so great!" Izzy whisper-squealed. "I hope to get picked by that one with the glasses, Simon." she gushed, beaming.

We quickly made our way to the ball room. It was huge! It had plenty of... Jace-like touches. The walls were a sort of crystal gold with mirrors lining them. There were chandeliers on the ceiling, but there was a disco ball in the very center. I stared up at it confused.

"Like the disco ball?" a golden voice questioned. "It's, different." I said pausing for the right word for the shimmering ball in the center of the room. Jace scooped me up bridal style and kissed me. He placed me down after that.

"What was that for?" I asked grinning. "Dramatic effect." I opened my mouth to make some sort of clever retort, but he cut me off. "Want a drink?" I just nodded. With that, he walked over to the drink bar. I looked around and found a place to sit. I realized that this side of the room was a lot emptier than the other side. There were still people, but mainly servants.

Suddenly, a rough hand grabbed my arm. A rough hand that wasn't Jace's. I looked to see Sebastian standing there grinning. I opened my mouth to tell him to let go, but he quickly covered it. He dragged me down an unfamiliar hallway and pushed me into a room with nothing but a bed in it. He pushed me onto the bed and quickly climbed on top of me. He pulled a piece of cloth out of his pocket and shoved it none to gently into my mouth. He pinned my hands down with his knees, still straddling my hips making me unable to move with both his hands free.

He bent down to my ear and whispered, "Don't struggle. It'll just make things harder on you. No matter what you do, I wont stop." He pulled back just enough to bit my earlobe and pull on it. It felt so good, but it was wrong. I struggled regardless of his warning. I was rewarded with a hard slap. "Don't struggle! How hard is it for you to understand that, Clary!" he pulled out a piece of rope and lifted his knees. He quickly tied my hands together and tied them to the headboard. Where the fuck did he find a rope here?

With his hands free, he hopped off me. I was relieved. I suddenly felt colder and realized he had taken my dress off from the bottom. He ripped off my panties and I was just left with a bra in front of Sebastian. I pulled against the ropes, but my hands felt like they were bruising. He pulled off his own clothes and was ontop of me, rubbing against me. He aimed his huge dick for my opening. I was sobbing so hard and I wouldn't stop. Nothing was going to save me now. I screamed and tugged of the ropes even though it would prove pointless. I squeezed my eyes shut.

The door suddenly flew open and Sebastian was abruptly pulled off of me. I opened my eyes to see Jace there, his eyes full of anger and concern. "Don't cry, Clary. He won't touch you anymore." He quickly undid the ropes binding my hands and let me pull out the gag. He turned to face Sebastian and before he knew what Jace was doing, Jace was ontop of him, punching the living daylights out of him.

Guards rushed in and took Jace off of Sebastian and the young nurse who helped me in the infirmary handed me some underwear, pants- thank the lord-,and a shirt. I quickly finished putting them on just as Izzy and Maia rushed in and hugged me asking if I was okay throwing me a mini pity party. Soon, all the clutter and the people cleared and I was just left with Jace.

I know. It kinda sucked. I suck at writing lemons. Sorry. Is it too rushed. I don't know. I'm in a bit of a rush. See ya soon! I'll be back to writ the next chapter as soon as I can!