"Hey Izzy, is my outfit okay?" I ask as I enter her room wearing an Iron Maiden crop top and black jeans.
"Not at all. You're wearing pants?"
I sigh, "fine. Dress me."
She puts me in a black long sleeve crop top with a cut out in the middle, and a short black skirt with a slit up the side.
"And...done." she smiles.
I turn to look in the mirror.
"You really think I could pull this off?" I ask, feeling insecure.
"Arabella, you're super hot. Trust me, you look amazing."
"If you say so." I state.
I opened the door and immediately walked into someone.
"Oh, sorry." I say, without looking up.
"You look...great." Jace says.
"You look pretty nice yourself." I tell him as I fix the collar of his black shirt.
"Alright love birds, let's go." Izzy smiles.
I roll my eyes and walk with Izzy, Jace following closely behind.
We arrive at the club with the whole crew. Me, Jace, Izzy, Clary, Simon, Alec, and Magnus. Ironically, only two people out of our group are downworlders.
"Of course you're all here." Says a man as he approaches our group.
"Who's that?" I ask Clary.
"Raphael." She states, not explaining further.
"What do you want Raphael?" Simon questions.
"I do not want anything. Just wanted to say hello to my friends."
"Who said we were friends?" Clary scoffs.
Raphael gives a small nod, "very well. I'll be going then."
As he's about to walk away he turns to me and says, "I don't believe we've met before. I'm Raphael Santiago." He sticks his hand out, presumably for me to shake, but when I put my hand in his he brings it to his mouth and kisses it.
"Arabella Ravenhart." I state as I pull my hand away.
I see Jace out of the corner of my eye glaring at him.
"Nice meeting you." He smirks, and disappears back into the crowd.
"Now, who's ready to party?" Izzy smiles as she grabs my hand and leads me to the dance floor.
We dance with each other to the upbeat pop punk song, until a man, clearly a seelie, approaches Izzy.
"Isabelle, you look gorgeous as ever." He smirks.
"Meliorn." She laughs flirtatiously.
"Would you like to get out of here?" He asks.
She looks to me, and I quickly say, "Have fun, don't get too crazy."
"See you later." She smiles as she walks away with him.
I leave the dance floor and head to the bar.
I immediately see Jace and a seelie girl touching his arm and smiling at him, him flirting back. When I saw that, it acted as a trigger for my depression.
I sneak a bottle of whiskey from behind the bar and go outside, leaning against the side of the building in an alley.
I hear a voice a few minutes later.
"What's a beautiful girl like you doing out here alone?" Raphael inquired.
I sigh, not giving him an answer and take a long drink of whiskey.
I offer him the bottle.
He puts a hand up, rejecting my offer.
"You don't drink?" I ask.
"Only blood." He jokes.
I shrug and put my wrist near his face.
"No thank you." He laughs.
"So what brings you to the side of the building?" I question.
"I saw a gorgeous girl over here looking sad." He states.
"I wonder where she went." I joke.
"You are beautiful, I hope you know that."
I shrug, "if I'm so great then why aren't we making out right now?"
He hums, "that can be arranged."
I drink the rest of the whiskey and drop the bottle, hearing it shatter as it hits the ground.
I push him up against the wall and harshly press my lips to his.
Things escalate pretty quickly as his hands go lower and lower on my back.
I start to unbuttoned his shirt, but he stops me.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"We're in an alley outside of a packed club where anyone can walk by."
"Then lets go back to your place." I smirk.
"It's a hotel full of vampires." He laughs.
"You wouldn't let them hurt me, would you?" I flirt.
"Of course not. Let's go."(A/N) there was more to this chapter but I decided it got too dirty r.i.p.

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The Lost Shadowhunter
Hayran Kurgua story based around the freeform tv show Shadowhunters. (also lowkey The Vampire Diaries)