It wasn't a lie, not really, she still classified as human, she just wasn't a mundane. Her eyes darted to the little girl that came over to them, and her heart sunk. The poor kid, turned into a monster. And now she was..
..poor herself. Clary's eyes went wide. They were both, at the same time. She was as good as dead. Clary bit down on her lip when the pain came to her wrist, but then her head was being forced to the side, and it was even worse in her neck. It hurt, and she could feel her blood being pulled out, going in the wrong direction.
Her strength wavered quickly, and soon enough her vision was going black. She wasn't making it out of this one. No one was coming fast enough. Her eyes closed, and Jace's face formed in her mind. I love you., not that he'd hear it.