Simon "I hate throwing things."
Simon stuttered "I don't I literally hate throwing things. Evan at my own barmitzvah, I wouldn't throw spit balls at a gray table I mean I would never throw things, honest to god!"
Simon "oh, god. You guys can't say God, right?"
I laughed and handed him a lollipop "calm down Simon"
Raph "for gods sake, what are you Tring to say?"
Simon "I didn't... I didn't mean to throw that thing."
Camille "of course you did, darling that's what makes you so amusing."
Raph "I don't find any of this amusing"
Me "I did he like a lost puppy"
Raph started at me Tring not to smile.
Simon stuttered "me neither. I can't say how sorry I am."
Simon "I can pay to have the whole thing"
Camille snaps her fingers she froze Simon and I smiled at her.
Raph "thank you. The living are so exhausting."
Camille "but this one will be useful."
Raph "I don't know."
Raph "I'm not sure breaking the accords was the best idea."
Raph "if You’ll forgive me for saying so."
Camille "I'll forgive, but I won't agree."
Camille "you know as well as I do clary fairchild will come after her dearest friend or whatever he is"
Camille "she might also come after her brother"
Camille "all we have to do is take her."
Camille "either she has the cup or we'll make her tell us where it is."
Raph "she'll bring those shadowhunters with her."
Camille "they won't get past the front door."
Camille "even if they do, we've got them vastly outnumbered."
Camille "have you ever tasted shadowhunter blood?"
She getting on my nerves and I know Raph is Trying to hide his anger.
Me and Raph walked out I get a lollipop out of my pocket and unwrap it. Then I give it to him.
We both sat down on the sofa he laying his head on my lap to clam down he was like a little brother to me.
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the shadow in Shadowhunters
FanfictionClary brother stays in the shadow of her however he not what he seems he strong and fear by valentine himself.
