Anything Can Happen

Chapter One~Strangers

(A.N this is going to start with the mortal instruments)
Jace's POV
Why did I let Alec and Izzy drag me out demon hunting? When I have an answer myself I'll let you know. I was in the middle of a lovely day with Clary, when Alec called and said they needed my help.

I couldn't just abandon my brother in a time of need, despite my usual personality. In my gear and freshly runed, I just somehow knew this wasn't going to be a normal battle.

"No charging off this time Jace. These demons are a special breed from Sebastian", Alec said coming to walk next to me.

"Yeah yeah I got this", I said popping my knuckles, causing Alec to wince.

"Just be careful okay?" I nodded as I idly swished a seraph blade between my fingers. Everyone said it was a real talent to be able to go completely around and between my fingers, but I'm sure anyone could do it. Right?

"Ew this place is disgusting. The least they could do was pick up all this crap", Izzy said kicking an unidentified object out of her path.

"Iz be quiet we don't want them to know we're here", Alec said knocking an arrow on his bow.

With extreme slickness only years of practicing could get, Izzy uncoiled her whip from her wrist. I smirked with glee, the anticipation before a battle was just the thing to wake me up.

"There!" I yelled charging forward, all the warnings from Alec long forgotten. I was only dimly aware of Alec and Izzy charging into battle behind me.

"THIS ONE IS FOR MAX YOU BASTARD!" I head Alec yell as he blunged a dagger into the last demon's chest.

It screamed in agony and caught on fire. While it continued to burn I whipped my seraph blade on my gear. This was not my first time watching a demon burn, and honestly I was bored.

Only when it finally disappeared in a puff of smoke, did we see the very human looking body on the ground.

We ran over to the body and tuned it on their back. It was a girl. She was very much unconscious due to a nasty blow on her head. Her hair was so dirty I couldn't even tell what color it was. Her skin seemed very tan, but it could have just been all the dirt. The only thing I saw that I actually knew, were the angelic runes on each of her wrists.

"The poor thing", Isabelle said pushing a piece of her stringing hair out of her eyes with a sad expression.

"We need to take her back to the Institute for the proper medical plans", Alec said nervously biting his lip. I could tell he feared for this stranger's life.

Her body surged upwards and her eyes blasted open. She was panting as if she had been the one to fight and kill all those demons and was clenching and unclenching her fists.

"J-Jonathan?", she whispered hoarsely before falling back into Alec's arms unconscious once more.