Clace ( From the Mortal Instruments )

CHAPTER ONE

She felt the soft burn kissing her arm, through her blurred vision she thought she could make out the faint glow of the golden hair. Jace. She could feel his arms wrapping themselves around her and slowly lifting her off the blood stained grass. She looked down towards her arm and saw that already her arm was healing thanks to the iratze Jace had given her.She could tell they were now running down the path to the institute; she heard Jace screaming for her to stay awake before the darkness consumed her.

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She was greeted by three anxious faces Alec and Isabelle, the two siblings who live in the institute with their mother and father, Maryse and Robert Lightwood, and then she saw Jace staring at her with his golden eyes ,relief flooding from his expression as she managed a smile, even though it hurt, she tried not to show the pain, but Jace knew her too well. " Well at least we know your not dead " he said with smirk, he had dark circles under his eyes and defined lines between his brow, she could tell he had been restless while she was unconscious. " Oh by the angel Clary I thought you were actually gone this time " Isabelle sighed, then she directed her attention to Alec who had his usual frown on his face, his hair was messy and begged for a cut and his eyes were a bold blue and very serious. He said " you should get some rest it takes awhile to heal from a wound from a ravener demon like that" and at that they all got up and walked out of the institutes infirmary, but not before Jace leaned over and gingerly kissed the top of her forehead and followed Alec out of the room. She took the time she had to actually look at the institute's infirmary. The walls were a dull tan-ish color and were completely bare, there were rows of the beds that she had awoken on all the same with the bulky green blanket and small white pillows. She still felt tired even though she had probably been asleep for at least a day, but still she could feel her eyelids drooping, begging her eyes to close and finally she slipped away.

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Once she woke up she decided to get ready, she's never been one to get dressed up for anything so she just pulled on some jeans and the blue sweater Jace liked. She went and looked in the mirror she never thought of herself as beautiful, she had fiery red messy hair that always got in her eyes, fair, freckled skin, and big green eyes. She walked out of her room to be greeted by Church, the blue-gray cat with bright yellow eyes who lived in the institute, he stretched out and rubbed against her ankle before trotting away. She made her way down the corridor to the elevator, she called it up and just when she heard a voice call out to her in the hall way "Are you going to see Simon" she knew that voice, soft and familiar . Isabelle . She was hustling down the corridor with her long glossy black hair flowing down her back in a dark green dress that ended just above her knees with a light brown trench coat and to top it off her pulsing demon necklace. She had finally reached Clary when she said proud tone " I haven't seen him in a while and I would like to stop by and say hello" Clary responded " yeah I just have to drop off some manga comics you can come along if you want we may go out for ice cream afterwards" Isabelle being how she is with looks says "well you should have mentioned that earlier I didn't know we were going out otherwise I would have actually worn something decent".

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The witchlight down the corridor was dim as Jace went down it thinking about how he could have stopped the demon from hurting Clary as badly as it did. Frustrated, he went to the institutes library to think. He stepped through the grand runed doors, and right when he walked in he had gotten a terrible surprise,he saw someone he thought he would never see again, with pale blonde hair and icy skin, "Hello little brother".

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CHAPTER 2

"SIMON!" Isabelle cried with a squeal as she ran up to put her arms around him, Clary loved Simon, he's been her best friend since kindergarten with shaggy brown hair, pale skin, and thin body, they played video games together and read manga comics, they were dorks, but they liked it that way. Clary went up and gave him a hug she hadn't seen Simon in forever. Simon returned the hug the way he always did and whispered to her " I started to think you stole my comics and ran away" she laughed and noticed that Isabelle had been staring them down with her thoughtful blue eyes.
They started down the sidewalk towards their favorite diner, Clary with her crystal stele in her pocket, Isabelle with her golden whip snaked around her arm, and then there was Simon with absolutely nothing.