In which Valerie finds out that her whole life existence was to go on a secret quest that her father has assembled to in which herself has no clue about.
As an unidentified Shadowhunter, Valerie and the rest look for Jocelyn as well as finding Valer...
"Please wake up, please wake up." I said to an unconscious Clary. Shit, I broke Jocelyn's promise. I heard footsteps coming our way, I looked over to my shoulder and saw a girl, the same girl from the club.
"You're the girl from the club, right?" She asked, and before I could even answer, she cuts me. "I'm Isabelle," She smiled. "Izzy for short."
"Valerie," I said and she took a seat next to me. "Val, for short." I said and return the smile.
"I've never seen Jace so curious about a mundane... or distracted. Like you saw earlier, distractions are dangerous in our line of work." She looked at Clary who was still unconscious.
"Anyways, Jace had told me that you have the sight, knew about the demons, and knew how to work with the blade." She said and I furrowed my brows at her along with a puzzled look on my face.
"You look like you haven't gotten a full knowledge on them.. But, it is confirmed, you're one of us." She said.
"A Shadowhunter." Izzy and I said in unison. Her eyes seemed to widened and her lips formed a wide smile.
Then, I heard Clary grunting. "Ow.." She said and I was so relieved that she's alright. "Valerie! Where's my mom? And Dot? W-what happened?-"
"A mundane shouldn't even be here." We turned our gazes and saw Alec entering the room. "Well, 2 mundanes." He corrected himself before laying his eyes at me in which I looked away from.
I don't like him.
"Where is "here" exactly?" Clary asked, but gets ignored.
"They're not mundanes, Alec." The blonde entered the room as well, his name was Jace.
"Really? And how do you know that?" Alec turned to look at Jace.
"Because the seraph blade lit up when they touched it. I'm Jace Wayland." Jace introduced to Clary.
"I'm-"
"Clary Fray, and Valerie Castle. We know who you are."
"Okay, creep." I muttered and Izzy snorted.
"I heard that," Jace shot a look at me and I gave him a sarcastic smile at him.
"Am I the only one who finds this unusual?" Alec said, sounding annoyed. He expected to have his friends agreeing with him, but failing.
"You find everything unusual, Alec." Jace said and Alec took a deep breath before talking again.
"I have to report this to the Clave." He said and it caught Jace's attention.
"You know what? Dial it down a notch." Annoyed looking Jace was tired of Alec's complaints.
"My brother doesn't have a dial. I love you, Alec, but you have a switch that's always on."
"I love you too. But this... "
"Cut it off, I still am not sure why we are here." I said, referring to Clary and I. There was a small silence until Jace broke it.
"Hey, you know what? Give me a minute. Here's a word you never hear me say. Please?"
"What is with you? Really, no, what is with him?"
"Walk with me, big brother." Isabelle stood up and locked her arm to her brother, bringing him who was ranting, out of the room.
Jace was telling us everything about the Shadow world. My mom have told me about this before, but after hearing Jace's explanation, it feels like the information that I knew were nothing compares to my knowledge about the Shadow world now.
I was a Shadowhunter, so does Clary, just like Jace, Isabelle, and Alec. Moments after that, we got a call from Simon, we told him where we were.
"Isabelle left you those." Jace said, and my attention turned to them. Jace pointed to a pile of clothes. "And for you too, Valerie."
"You're kidding, right?" I walked over to the clothes that Isabelle have left us with.
"She's very comfortable with her body." Jace chuckled.
"Alright you, blondie, get out. We're changing." I said, referring to Jace. Once he's out of the room, I looked at the romper that Izzy had left me to wear.
What Valerie end up wearing.
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I guess Jace wasn't being dramatic at all on Izzy being so comfortable with her body.
