AN. Sorry all I forgot about this one. I knocked out an ending for you all. I have a new obsession TWD and I fully intend to move onto something in that field but I'll finish this for you guys first hope its ok. I kind of lost track with this one. Sorry for all the mistakes I just re-read the last few chapters and cringed. I gotta learn to edit. Opps.

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Clary had been sobbing into Jace's chest. It did nothing to calm Alec's rage. His Sister had been hurt because of this girl.

"You knew and you did nothing." Alec didn't need to raise his voice. His anger was beyond that.

"You don't understand." She sobbed pulling away from Jace drenched shirt. "He has my Mum."

She wiped her eyes trying to pull herself together. "I found his plans and he took her. He said if I said anything he'd kill her. He has a man watching my step-dad too. He sent me photos to remind me." She pulled out her phone showing first a picture of a woman gagged and tied to a chair. She was in what looked like a hotel room. Clary flicked to the next one that pictured a man innocently going about his day, with no idea he is being followed. "I didn't know what to do. I can't loose them."

"What about everybody else huh? My Sister, Jace's Sister. All the Athletes and press. Simon literally died before. They had to start his heart again. Do you get that? This is your fault. You let this happen!" Alec lost it.

"Simon." Clary whispered her eyes going wide.

Alec stepped forward, he wanted to kill her.

Magnus grabbed him tightly stopping him from doing anything stupid. "Calm down Alexander." He murmured softly in his ear.

"Let me work my magic."

Magnus pulled out a glittery phone and hit speed dail.

"Darling are you at the hostipal?" He smiled at the answer. "Meet us in the cafeteria."

They trailed behind Magnus as he lead them into the cafeteria. He dusted the seat before sitting making Alec crack his first smile since the roof landed on him.

"What are we doing here?" Jace asked first. He sat down pulling his team jacket off throwing it on the back to the chair.

"We are save the day." Magnus sighed as if it was obvious.

"The only way to catch a bad guy is out smart him. If there is one person you can rely on to bet an evil genius is Camille."

As he spoke the beautiful woman appeared. Her nose raised in destain at their choice of location. Jace kicked out a seat for her. For a moment Alec thought she would refuse to sit instead she took Jace's jacket and placed it on the chair so she didn't have to sit on the germ riddled chair.

"Hey." Jace snapped.

"This place is disgusting. Better your coat then my designer dress." She folded her arms across her chest clearly avoiding touching the table. Alec thought Magnus had been a little fussy but apparentally not compared to his girlfriend. Alec tried not to look at either one of them. His chest hurt at the thought.

"We need you're help darling."

"You promised me to get me a date with the cute swimmer." She huffed.

Alec froze. He thought. They weren't?

Suddenly he flushed. As much as he'd hoped he had never really taken Magnus's flirting seriously. The just thought he was one of those people. Slowly he raised his eyes to look at the glittery man. Despite the cut on his face and the fact he hadn't had a chance to clean up since before the roof collapse he still took Alec's breath away. They all could do with a shower. Only Camille was untouched.

"I have his number close enough." He held out a piece of paper she looked at it for a long second before snatching it from him. Magnus told her the story Clary had told them, Camille listened intently. Without a word she demanded to see the phone. Clary shakily got the picture up of her Mum.

"Eww." Her nose scrunched up at the photo.

"Excuse me." Clary voice was a little high pitched. On the verge of hysterical.

"Know that décor anywhere. The Grand Mertell isn't as grand as it claims. Talk about need an overhaul. You got a picture of your Father?"

Clary searched through her phone finding one of the backmail picture show the man in question.

She pulled out her phone going down the list of her contacts.

"What are you doing?" Alec frowned.

" That's the east side of the building given the view in the background. The room is about the third floor given the advertising signs you can see. Now shut it." She dismissed them.

She dialled a number as they sat stupefied.

"Hello there James. My name is Camille." She purred. " I was hoping maybe you could help me with something. It's kind of embarrassing."

There was a pause before she continued.

"I was really drunk the other night and I left the bar with this guy. I am not normally that girl." She faked a sob while rolling her eyes at the other three sitting at the table. " I panicked and ran out. I was so mortified I forgot to grab my hand bag. This is so embarrassing I just hoping maybe you could get it for me. I can just pick it up at the desk."

She paused again.

"That's thing I am not sure. I don't even remember the guys name. This is so humiliating."

She sniffed dramatically. "It was on the third floor. On the east side. The guy was in his late forties."

"You have it. Valiant Morgan?"

Clary nodded. It was close enough without being to obvious. "Yes that does sound familiar. Thank god. Actually you know what. Maybe I should go up myself. Apologise. I mean the sex was pretty amazing from what I remember." She giggled. "Room 78. Thank you so much James."

She hung up and they looked at her stunned.

"So are going to handle this ourselves cause I have a pistol in my hand bag or are we calling the police?"

"Police." Alec and Jace said at once.

"Can we call them after I go to the bathroom? I am not feeling so good. Maybe, maybe Camille could come with me?"

Camille snorted. "Fine but you're opening all the doors. I am not touching anything the place is all contaminated." She shuddered. The girls disappeared and the boys stared at each other awarkardly. It seemed to take the girls forever in the bathroom. What they did in there was beyond the guys waiting. It was a strange girl ritual of some sort they had yet to crack.

Jace cleared his throat. "So how do you know Camille?"

"We go way back. She was my first kiss with a girl. My only kiss with a girl. If I could have been with anyone it would have been her. I realised I was gay, very quickly." He laughed.

Alec felt as if his heart stopped.

Jace grinned widely at his brother. They were suddenly intrupted by a fuming Camille. She slammed her handbag on the table.

"That bitch shoved me in a toilet and locked me in. She took my Louie." She waved dramatically at the bag they were all staring at.

"Cami, your bags there."

She screeched. " I know that. I had climb on top of the toilet and climb over the damn door. There's a tare in my dress and she thrown my Louie on the ground."

"Ok?" Jace looked blankly at the other boys.

"You don't give a shit about me. Well try this one. Your girlfriend stolen the gun from my bag and is no doubt running into danger like the dumb bimbo from every horror put a mark on Louie. I hope she dies." She huffed and stomped off leaving.

"We have to save her." Jace jumped to his feet.

Alec scowled."Really?"

"He's got her Mum Alec. It's all the family she has left."

If there was one thing Alec would fall for it was family. His siblings meant the world to him. He wasn't doing this for her. He was doing for Izzy. The man that hurt her needed to pay.

"Lets go."