The begining

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Chapter 1

POV: Cara

The thump of my wolfs paws make a steady rhythm that coincides with my twins pace.

'We are going to be there soon Cassandra said we will have to be careful from here.' Clara relays what her wolf told her to me by our mind link.

Suddenly I stop.

'What are you doing Cara?'Clara asks while cocking her head to the side in confusion.

I shift into my human form.

When I shift, I shift into my clothes I wore earlier even though they may be torn or broken when I shift back they miraculously are all fixed and there.

As Clara realises what I have done she too shifts. Our similar green eyes and shorter stature gives the idea that we are related but no one would think we were twins with my auburn hair and her brown almost black hair. she has clear pale skin while I have lightly tanned skin with a sprinkle of freckles.

We both shift back into the jeans we were both wearing with my white singlet with a black and white tiger on the front and her purple singlet with a crochet owl on he front.

"We're being followed. We know your there come out and face us!" I yell putting on a brave voice even though inside I am nervous about who would want to follow two twin orphan girls.

"Well, well, well now what do we have here? What do you think we should do with these little girls Darcy?" A voice says echoing through the trees with an evil laugh following.

" What's the plan Cara? Do we run or fight?" a voice says from my elbow.

I suddenly have an overwhelming need to stay to fight.

" We stay and fight Clar." I whisper to my sister. We both turn so we are now back to back.

I feel a push in my mind as if someone is trying to break a wall in my brain.

"Ah!" I fall to my knees and hold my head.

CLARA'S POV

Cara falls to her knees.

I run to her and scream

"Show yourself you cowards!"

A sudden wind hits me.

"Well you have to admit they have guts. It's going to be hard to kill you, but I'll get over it eventually."

Suddenly I am pinned to the ground all I see is a flash of red then a stinging pain is felt in my thigh.

"Stop!" A silky voice says and suddenly I stop all my thrashing about.

"Mason look closer," as she says this the red haired assassin gets off me and turns my head harshly to the side.

" Why do you never think before you fight?" the voice says again.

"S- s- show yourself!" I manage to stutter out.

'If you wish' says a voice in my head.

I get up and turn around to see a tall tanned girl with blonde tips in an ombré look. You can tell the girl is tall and thin even though a heavy army camouflage jacket covers her down to her knees. Under this she wears a a black cropped top with high waisted denim shorts and black doc martins.

She stands over my sister with her hand to her head staring at her intently.

"NO! GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER!"

I lunge at the girl but before I get there I am blocked by a blur of red and pushed with full force backwards into a tree. With the wind pushed out of me I take desperate gulps of air and start to get up. Once I am again standing I get ready to lunge again at the mysterious brunette.

"Just stop yourself there, you are about to collapse and I have more where that came from. Don't bother."

I turn to see a short girl with bright red hair in an elegant bum on the top of her head. She has a pale face with a pierced nose and earrings going up all the way up her ears and tattoos on her body. She turns to look me in the eyes and I see she has midnight black eyes. The things that surprises me is that she's wearing denim high top shorts with a white cropped singlet and no shoes. I see that strapped to her thigh is a gold knife and to the other a silver gun.

" Staring is rude you know!" she snarls at me.

"Mason how many fucking times do I have to tell you that you have to stop being such a fucking bitch and come over here!" The tanned girl yells.

I am then picked up by the small girl who I am at least 5 cm taller than but none the lest she picks me up with ease and walks over to where my sister is laying and dumps me on the ground.

"Omph" I say as my butt makes contact with the hard ground.

"What's your names?" The smiling tanned girl says.

I look to my sister to see she has come too and is sitting up and looking at me.

'Do we tell me?' my sister questions me in our mind link

'I think we have too, that short girl looks ready to rip us to shreads.' I say this as I cock my head to the short girl.

"Well what's your names?" The red head and brunette ask me at the same time.

I hear my sister take a deep breath as she answers.

"We're Clara and Cara Moonlet."

The two girls turn to each other and smiles spread on both of there faces.

"OMG!! WE FOUND THEM WE FUCKING FOUND THEM! OH MY GOD!" The red screeches as she jumps up and down. The other girl starts jumping up and down with the short girl. They suddenly stop and turn to is still smiling.

"Hi, I'm Darcy! I'm The enchantress."

What the hell is this girl talking about?

"I'm Mason. I'm the controller." the short red head says smiling and I can't help smiling too even though a few minutes ago these two were trying to kill me.

"And you are the strategist and brains," she says this as she points to me then turns to my sister and says " and you are the fighter and translator."

"Wait what? Wait I am so confused! What the hell is going on?" Cara cries.

"We are the hunters of Lightwood and so are you. And together we are going to fulfil our destinies." Darcy explains.

"You've got to be kidding me!" I say, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Are you guys on drugs or something?"

My sister and I say simultaneously.

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I hope you like this!

We will fill you in on the back ground stories further on. but I just wanted to get this over with earlier.

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