Chapter One.

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I wake up at 5:00. Ugg. I guess no sleeping in today.

I roll out of bed and put my forehead to the cool, grey, wall of my bedroom. I want to stay here, but Dad put his foot down. We are going to New York, due to a sudden infestation of demons.

I suddenly remember something. New York. Moving. Clothes, books, seraph blades, hair ties, and my leather jacket, all unpacked on my floor. Crap. I forgot to pack.

I go into rush mode, and by 7:15 I have showered, my hair is brushed, my things are packed, and I am dressed in black skinny jeans, a black tank top, a plaid blue-and-black shirt, which is light, and it is hanging loosely off of my shoulders. I thought for a second before adding my black converse to the look. I am just about to put on my makeup when I hear a knock at the door.












(A/N- HAHAHAHAHAAAA, CLIFFHANGER! I BET YOU HATE ME. IF ANYONE IS EVEN READING THIS... SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER. I AM A BUSY BEE. DISCLAIMER TIME!

Izzy: *sigh* What do you want, Sarah!

Sarah: Can you please, please, please do the disclaimer?

Izzy: What? No! You haven't even introduced me in the story yet!!!!!!

Sarah: I'll promote Sizzy for you... and Simon will be here when I do it.

Izzy: *whispers* You would do that for me?

Sarah: You know it!

Izzy: Okay! Sarah here doesn't own any of us, only the ones not mentioned in the Mortal Instruments and Infernal Devices series. We all belong to the lovely Cassandra Clare. *hisses* now do it!

Sarah: Hey, Simon? Can you help me with this D&D fight? Please?

Simon: D&D? Really?! I'm not the only one who plays that?!?!

Sarah: No, who said anything about D&D?

Simon: *shocked*But-But-

Sarah: I think you should date Izzy.

Izzy: *squeal*

Simon: I was going to ask her-

Sarah: *screams* SIZZY FOREVER!!!!! Now if you'll excuse me, I have some fangirling to attend to. SEE YA!

Simon: Whaaa...?

Izzy: I don't know. * hystarically giggles*

Simon: Are you okay...?

Izzy: Mmhmm. Yeah. Sure. Okay. *more hysterical giggling*

Simon: So I was wondering...

Izzy: *squeal*

Simon: Let's go somewhere more... Private.

Izzy: ... Okay...

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