3: clary

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AN! I just did this really fast right now. And I'm pretty tired. And I didn't edit shit. I most likely will take this off and make a new one so. Be good and I'm super boring.

It had been two days after I sent the mail. I hope iz got it.
I am currently brushing my teeth. Well, Henry's teeth.

I smiled and wiped his mouth.

We then walked down stairs and plopped on the couch.

I hadn't gotten any weird voodoo magic crap yet. Well. If you mean weird 'brain hurting voice in your head that's actually one of your best friends voice' in your head, then no. I have not heard izzy's voice in my head yet.
But I am hearing my child.

He's talking about paw patrol. Well. Making noises and pointing to the tv so I'm guessing he's talking about paw patrol. Have you seen it before? It's some puppies that talk and have missions and stuff. You should watch it. It's pretty cute. And not annoying. For a preschooler kid show that is.

I look at my kid.

"Woof woof!"

I laugh. That was the kids first words.

Henry had just talked and I was the one that heard him. His first words.
His first words that aren't really words but animal noises put in to words.
Ah yes. I love it when I get all logical on myself.

A few more shows passed and my head started to hurt. FINALLY! I grinned and looked at my hands.

-clary. Clary. Clary. Clary. Clary. Clary. Clary fucking answer. How the hell does. This. Fuckin. Work.-

I sighed.
Fucking Jace.
I'm guessing he was snooping in izzy's room and found everything. Great.

How do I even work this rune? do I just think or talk out loud or what?

-clary. You just think. It's not like the faerie rings where you have to actually talk.-

I sighed. I guess he isn't going to give up.

-that's right I am not. Now start actually trying to have a conversation with me or I will personally track you down.-

I sigh again. He won't shut up.

-would you be quiet! I'm watching a ki....... King Arthur! yeah. I'm watching King Arthur?-

I looked down at the rune on my hand. The rune that connects my mind to whoever wrote the same rune on their hand. The one who is holding one of my objects and talking to me.
I wanted to talk to Isabelle. Not him. Least of all him.

-ouch that hurts.-

"Shit."

"Woof woof! woof!"
I hear Henry calling out to the tv.
My cute kid.

-who's Henry?-

-shit-

-what?-

-god dammit. Can you leave me alone I wanted to be talking to Isabelle. Not you.-

-aww. Right in the heart.-

-JACE WOULD YOU SHUT. UP.-

He hadn't done anything to really piss me off. He was just filling my brain with useless noise. I'm such an idiot.

-no, clary. Tell me where you are.-

-lol. Why jace. I like where I am.-

-clary tell me where the fuck you are or I will eat all the chips.-

-fuck you. I'm on a diet.-

-geez Clair bear. Tell me where you are or I'll track you down.-

-or else what. Tracking me down means nothing to me. You will try to find me but I will. And I will run away with. Anyways.-

-FREKIN clary. I actually know where you are. You dummy butt. I had Magnus track you down with your lipgloss bottle. In fact. Open your door.-

I hesitated before standing up and twisting my door knob.

Outside was izzy, simon, jace Magnus and Alec. I stood at the doorway frozen in terror.

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