The silent hunter : a tmi fanfic

Chapter 1: the one who knocked

Clary pov

"CLAR WAKE UP WE GOTTA GO NOW!" My mother basically screamed. My mother, she was an interesting woman.
She had black hair in her mid 50th's and she was still fiesty and would always put up a fight, she was strict but kind and everloving and she trained me to the person i am today. She was also the head of the institute of Ibargo, Ibargo was a city no one would know about, it was a city high in the mountains only shadowhunters can reach, i was trained here but i feel like theres a hole in my body that i cant quite fix, the truth is: i finished my training and i was bored here, that is until i explained this to my mom "you shall go to a trip to the new york institute" she said.

And so here i am about to draw a portal to the porch of the nyc institute. "Ill miss you" "woah, mom dont scare me like that!" My mom simply chuckled and moved away from the doorstep she was leaning on. "I know they will be kind to you but dont be fooled, always pay attention and neverlet your guard down" "i know mom you've told me like thousands of times!" I respond like a any teenager would. "Okay mom can you help me, it feels like i forgot something, OH wait nevermind i just forget my sketchbook! I couldnt imagine how it would be like to lose this" i said while smiling nervously. The iratze on my mom suddenly shines and we both now that was the sign that we both would have to leave.
"Bye honey call me ever so often and i will miss you so much!" "Bye mom!" I gave her i quick peck on the lips.

I stepped in the portal and there is was in front of this big black cathedral

The new york city institute

I walked over to the door and hesitated for a while, this is my future i said to myself and quickly knocked on the door...

Jace's pov

"Jace!, open the door the new shadowhunter is here!!" Maryse screamed to me. I was currently in the training room working with some daggers when i heard maryse, she was like my mother not my real one but still.

For some reason i brought 2 daggers with me and a shirt, on my way to the door i put on a shirt that was smelling bad might i add. I sticked the daggers in my back pocket the door and then i saw her, she was the one who knocked...