Chaper 2
Jacob woke up in a candlelit, small room."Where am I?" he grumbled. He noticed he was in different clothing.He got up off a soft bed. He hissed as he put his feet down. "Cold, really cold" he said. "Hello!" he yelled.
A door opened and a dark brown haired girl walked in. "You're awake? And on your feet, great." "What happened?" Jacob looked at her. "You were stung by a Lamolia Demon. It's venom was in you, it could've killed y-" Jacob stared coldly at her "I'm dieing!?"
"No, no" she said, "I put an Iratze rune on you" she said as she lifted up his arm. A black mark was scorched upon his skin. "Woah! I always wanted to get a tattoo!" he said coolish. "It's not a tattoo, it heals you." she replied.
"Names Natalie, You?" she stuck out her hand. "Jacob, where am I?" "You're in an institute in New Orleans." "Institute?" he asked. "It's where Shadowhunters, like you, rest in the many rooms we have here. I live here, my family owns this institute." she said smiling.
"What's a Shadowhunter and what does it have to do with me? Why am I here? When can I go-"
"Hold on a minute, you're safe here. We are your friends. "We?!" He replied puzzling. "Yes, like I said, your in an Institute, Its a place where Shadowhunters come and rest. Its like a hotel for them."
"And why am I here?" "We, Shadowhunters, choose whether or not to be seen, mundanes, humans in your language, cannot see us."
"Then how come I seen you?" "Because you are not amongst the mundanes. You have the blood of a Shadowhunter."
Another girl walked in with something in her hands. "Here are your clothes, I washed them for you, i'm Allie Moonwalker."
"Thanks, im Jacob." "The bathroom is across the room we are in." "Thanks again" "Don't mention it, like ever, I dont wont to be known as the laundry girl!" "Geez, I wont." Allie looked coldly at Natalie, "Dont say a word!" she said viciously.
"No promises." she snickered. Allie seemed to not noticed and left. Natalie was walking toward the door and turned. "Go change and meet us in the library, if you get loss just ask Dawn where to go. Bye."
"Bye.." he said as she walked out. He opened the door and walked out into a really fancy hallway. The designs look somewhat between Mongolian and Roman. He seen a door open across the hallway.
He opened it to see a beautiful bathroom. He had grabbed his clothes in the other room. And went to changing his clothes. "Who are these people?"
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